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..."

cauldrons that the Kornac's Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to concoct an antidote in an hour to counteract the poison plaguing you...

down

man who was poisoned

your own grave. You

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

don't haunt me when you die, okay?

overheard him,

"Phew..."

it may, Frank did not go onstage

and used the Five-Peat Archaeus to repress the poison in

all, he had ingested too much poison earlier. Forget the second trial-he would faint right now if he did

being said, Frank had to drink that much

no exaggeration to say that he was impervious to

others did and only took small sips, forget being poisoned-the substance would be dissolved as soon

had no choice but to take the entire cauldron of

since he had overdosed,

not trying to be 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 was