The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

Yosil's expression turned cool, projecting such a terrible presence that it left Mole flinching.

"N-No..."

look at Frank before pointing at the herbs and cauldrons that the Kornac's Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have

felt a chill running down their spine when they

simultaneously toward the man who was poisoned the worst, because he

grave. You don't get to blame

to be an insult to himself. Chuckling coolly, he walked on stage and

appeared apologetic "Sorry, man. Look, just don't haunt me when you die,

who overheard him, scowled even

"Phew..."

did not go onstage with the others to pick herbs

sat down in meditation and used the Five-Peat Archaeus to repress

the second trial-he would faint right now if he did

being said, Frank had to drink that much poison...

no

sips, forget being poisoned-the substance would be dissolved as soon as

but to take the entire

overdosed, he had

vain or sensational since he had no choice, what he did still made him the center of attention. The crowd was therefore understandably restless, understandably looking

everyone