The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 1914

"Titus Lionheart?!"

Rok grinned as he sat down beside Frank, baring his yellowed teeth while his eyes narrowed threateningly. "Titus Lionheart sends his regards. He wishes you luck and hopes that you'll win the Martial Tournament."

Frank's face fell-this geezer was a friend of the Lionhearts?!

Now, it seemed that the geezer had orders from the Lionhearts to come to Zamri and confront Frank!

Still, despite his initial shock, Frank quickly composed himself.

If anything, he should not be surprised and should have anticipated that the Lionhearts would pick this moment to mess with him.

As such, Frank chuckled coolly and replied, "I see. Well, thank him for me for his kind words... and for his Celestial Dew."

The calm retort left Rok stunned, though his expression soon turned cool. "Making enemies of the Lionhearts? You're as good as dead, brat."

"You don't have to worry about that." Frank shrugged. "So? Are you going to get to business here or what?"

Rok blinked at his question but smirked. "We'll see."

As he turned and left, Frank smirked in turn, not bothered by the threat.

what are you doing? Jumping the queue in broad daylight? Don't you see us standing

was when Frank's attention was drawn to a little scuffle near the boxing

girl, who looked a couple of

girth was several times that

to knock the man away and jump the queue, she was holding two chicken legs-one

right! Get in

"Fatty!"

"Hmm...?"

snapping at the pudgy girl, Sanne Dali, and even throwing personal insults at

leveled a look of disdain at the scrawny man behind herself, biting off a chunk of meat from the

confusion, she brandished the

martial artists in the queue were certainly shocked by how ruthless Sanne was, attacking without a word! "Yipping and yapping...

Sanne

"Sochuckling coolly in turn

away

I jumped the queue. If you're that upset, come

WY

martial artists in an uproar, all of

time, the martial artist