The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Sif was clearly determined to humiliate Vicky. Even though Vicky did not move, she remained nonchalant. "It's fine if you don't do it

yourself. | have all the t| need... but | wonder how many rounds of torture would your father survive?"

Then, turning to one of her bodyguards, she asked, "Jimmy, is it true what they say, that the Martial Alliance are really good when

it comes to torture? Tearing off the nails is apparently basic... They'd pour wine down eye sockets and flay their victims... Oh, the

horror!"

"Yes, Ms. Lionheart." Jimmy smiled. "With all the martial artists they have, they can make sure that the subject would keep

breathing as long as they want. Talk about letting her father die by a thousand cuts—"

"Stop!" Vicky cried, overwhelmed.

her father's kind smile in her mind, and she knew her father—he was never a pervert, and

been set up.

did it too, but she just did not

to the bone, she knew that Sif was

of torture Sif mentioned.

but aren't you going to be more serious if you want to save your father?

I'd happily let you have proof if you just kowtowed and apologized? That's

going to help me!" Vicky

finally guessed it?" Sif sneered gleefully. "Hahaha... You're smart, Vicky, but only that

bring down your entire family, and | will

engagement, stopping my brother's master plan, and stealing his

every last Turnbull is crushed, while

start—tonight, Sif would torment Vicky as savagely

start... The Turnbulls, Frank, and even the South Sea Crow would not even

pay