The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Yora, however, sneered. "You don't worry about that. While you're head of the family, you're no more than a figurehead-every family matter will instead fall under my control."

"What?!"

Jon almost tripped-so he was only supposed to be a puppet?

What did Yora want? To take over the family?

"That's a big deal, Madam Yimmel. It's not too late-we can go back and discuss this with Grandfather...""

Resistant to the idea, Jon decided to name-drop Mark, but Yora did not even flinch.

Shaking her head in disdain, she scoffed. "You said it, didn't you? The old man's dying and can't decide on anything. As the most senior member of the family, I'm the only one who can make the call." "No, no, no..."

he must leave a will already... and

playing along, Yora turned toward Fleur, who flinched but said

Jon at

a poison unique to Hundred Bane Sect-it would look like the patient has suffered a heart attack, but in reality it paralyzes a

Lang, did you... But why? Why would you

as he stared at Fleur in disbelief-despite being as dense as he

glanced between the two elderly women standing before him, he felt a chill running down his

women were his grandfather's wives, and his

why would they

one husband's life meant death in Lane family rules! What did they have against Mark that they would poison him?! "Fine,

sight. Forget taking

Helen's dear grandfather was the one who mocked me right in