The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Either Borc heard the commotion outside or sensed danger, for he never appeared even though his father Sohil called out to him for a while. "Move!"

Frank quickly pushed Sohil out of the way and strode over, brushing through the curtains to find a burning cigarette on a table and a TV that was still on.

He looked around and spotted the window that was wide open, its curtains flapping against the wind.

It went without saying that Borc was here a second ago and fled without cleaning up after him after hearing Sohil's call.

It might even have been a signal between father and son.

Frank was already fuming, even as he looked outside the window to find a blue convertible speeding away.

His sharp eyesight picked up the youth who only wore boxers and had panic written all over his face, and he immediately recognized him as Luna's blind date from the other day.

However, the car had gone too far for Frank to chase down, so he promptly turned back, restraining Sohil and Gable before they could flee.

Sohil was still keeping up his ignorant act in hopes it would work. "Sir, I don't know what you want, and I didn't do anything to offend you!"

Frank was certainly not bothered to play along. Charging his pure vigor over his fingers, he growled viciously, "What's the connection between Corpsedale, the Lane family, and Hardy Xinder? Tell me!" "What?!"

fear when Frank mentioned Corpsedale-how could he

but if Frank knew about them anyway, that meant that he was aware of

act was pointless in the

by the collar and lifting him off the

"O-Okay! I'll talk!"

die, sensing the death aura spilling from Frank. "It's

"Baba Yaga?"

and knew that she was the group's

Yaga and Hardy

she

are

with the

nove

tomess them up from

out that there are plenty of Lane family members who want you gone. Hell, he's the one who planned this entire mess, sending my son to hook up with that pig of a woman! And there's his mother too-she's also one of

masterminds..."

off, and suddenly started begging Frank,