The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"By the way, you have to be careful," Gina warned the Talnamese. "He's a martial artist or something."

It only left the Talnamese laughing.

"Don't worry, we're all martial artists too!"

"Hell, Talc is Ascendant rank!"

"Oh, we're really not worried about some Draconian martial artist. Not many people can best Talc in a fight, save for the Lord of the Southern Woods!"

For some reason, Gina felt a gnawing sense of foreboding as she watched the Talnamese joke among themselves confidently.

"You're so smart, Aunt Gina!" Cindy praised.

"Shut up! It's all your fault!" Gina snapped, and Cindy awkwardly turned away.

Cindy knew that after selling the ruby for

about the ruby falling to the black market, and they needed that much to buy it back. And since she did not have the

the remaining three billion either and had to

bring the three billion,

not care about him at all anyway, and her family might well have

herself even as she called Frank and told

Screech—

the brakes, stopping his Maserati outside one of the abandoned factories in South

and Ned alighted, managing to arrive quickly thanks to the details Gina had

sight ready to ambush them,

then nodded solemnly at Frank. "My people are coming. They'll hang

escape," Frank said bluntly, having a feeling his identity might

Ned nodded again. "Understood!"