The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Jan smiled faintly, "He's arrogant, but he's strong. Right now, your objective is to save your strength and subjugate every Turnbull at the central ballroom, and rise as the new head of the Turnbull family. No loose ends." "Yes, sir." Rob Turnbull nodded, saluting Jan in turn before leading his men away.

Before he did, he leveled a cold, murderous look at Frank as if his fate was sealed.

Soon, the doors of ballroom three closed with a loud bang, leaving just Frank and Jan.

And seeing that there was no one else around, Frank looked up and asked, "So, the challenge issued by the South Sea Crow-that was you?"

"Indeed." Jan nodded and grinned. "You need an appropriate excuse if you want to claim control over a big cake like the Turnbulls, don't you agree?"

"Where is she?" Frank demanded, narrowing his eyes.

Glen had told him the challenge was the South Sea Crow's own writing, meaning that it was definitely Ciaran Zobel.

And Jan had her.

"I've dealt with her."

then, "Since she no longer holds any worth to us, us

he never heard anything from his fellow apprentice

her, once again

us Lionhearts could abide by the existence of any

lot about you after working

"You asked for this!"

when he heard that name, and he no longer held back, his Five-Peat Archaeus erupting

taking the shape of a warrior wearing silver scale armor, carrying a sharp sword as he lunged toward

Frank was attacking and smiled

the same time, a black shield materialized in front of

the agreement, no one said we can't

black lion, over

the black lion did the same, breathing black pure vigor that incinerated all of

black lion that appeared behind them and turned pale

your breath. Let's get out