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.

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

attention was drawn to

was glaring at a pudgy girl, who looked a couple of

her girth was several times that of the

man away and jump the queue, she was holding two chicken legs-one in each hand, chomping on them and covering her lips with grease. "Are you deaf?!

You have no right! Get in line

"Fatty!"

"Hmm...?"

artists started snapping at the pudgy girl, Sanne Dali, and even throwing personal insults at her, she finally

a look of disdain at the scrawny man behind herself, biting

brandished the bone before stabbing the man in the

shocked by how ruthless Sanne was, attacking without a word! "Yipping and yapping... It's just a

Sanne

"Sochuckling coolly in turn

threw away the chicken

queue. If you're that upset, come

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in an uproar,

time, the martial artist