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 he

been set up.

who did it too, but she just did

Sif was not exaggerating, and that her father was likely being

of torture Sif mentioned.

Vicky, but aren't you going to

I'd happily let you have proof if you just kowtowed

You never were going to help me!"

guessed it?" Sif sneered gleefully. "Hahaha... You're smart, Vicky, but only that smart. Yes, | was the

it won't just be you. | will bring down

stopping my brother's master plan,

every last Turnbull is crushed, while Frank screams on

Vicky as savagely as she could, or

was just the start... The Turnbulls, Frank, and even the South

all pay for