The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

The Turnbulls' family dinner was cut short in a hurry.

It was supposed to be a party for the family's members and associates, where they would mingle with one another. After that came meetings and reports of financial standings, following which they would come to agree on the family's strategic development.

However, the South Sea Crow happened.

Not only were most of them forced to drink mop water, but Marit also blew herself up, leaving them with burns and ugly scars.

Moreover, not only were they forced to give up on their annual dinner, but their usual socializing events with the other rich and important individuals and families of Morhen had to be called off too.

Glen was supposed to announce the wedding between Titus and Vicky at the dinner, but things certainly went south. At their current state, the Turnbulls would be everyone's laughing stock!

Hence, the many guests who had just arrived were cordially asked to leave.

it was easier said than done—the Turnbulls were a family of magnates and had legions of partners and associates. Many of their invited guests had come from miles

their mess left

"So be it!"

one of the messengers who told him exactly that. "It'd still be better

smaller banquet hall. Like him, most of their faces or hands were left with charred burnt marks. They looked just like dalmatians, and it was a hilarious sight

at each other, speechless, Glen turned toward Frank impatiently after sending away the messenger. "Do you

not harbor any distrust toward Frank at all after he saved everyone despite their bug infection. If anything, it was no exaggeration to say that his prowess was

could not care less. "I do. But why should

line!" a

was barely holding back, as his chest was burning with rage—even if Frank

some ways, it was worse than