The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Sif kept bellowing, "You, Vicky Turnbull... Everyone around you! None of them will be spared, I swear!"

Her threat left Frank incensed, and he turned to bellow at Jet, "You heard that, didn't you?! Aren't you blackguards supposed to protect the Turnbull family?! Sif is threatening to hurt them, and you're just standing there?! Is your brain smooth or something?!"

Jet, however, remained unmoved. "That's your personal grudge against Ms. Lionheart. I'm afraid you've made the wrong move if you're planning to use us against her."

"Shit!" Frank bellowed furiously, wanting nothing less to round up the Turnbull blackguards and burn them. "You're not going to fight back even if your enemy has a blade against your neck?! When are you going to do it-after they stab you half to death?!"

His words did not sway Jet at all, and he even shook his head. "The blackguards carry out orders of the Turnbull family-not you, a person of no consequence. If I were you, I'd really stop flailing around like you're doing now. It's just embarrassing."

With that, Jet and the Turnbull blackguards left the building, while Frank remained alone, leaning against the wall.

Crack.

His fingers clenched, crushing a corner of the wall.

"Hahaha!!!" Sif was still laughing, her voice especially stinging to Frank's ears.

was when a familiar face appeared before

musing to himself, "What the hell? Y'all told me there's an earthquake, but everything's

a wild pang of

Frank too, and he hurried to him. "Oh, Mr. Lawrence! When did you

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pointed at Sif in

despite his pain. "Kill

"Wait, they're the

Hux quickly called in his men, and over a hundred goons charged into the room, surrounding

just fuck around

Frank would usually be snorting at these goons in disdain, he was grinning now as if they were the greatest Christmas

"Go!" Hux bellowed.