The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 2103

Frank really wanted to go down for a look. Still, considering that there were professionals, he decided that he would eventually see what the ring wanted to show him anyway. As such, he nodded and gave in.

With that, Sylvie and the rest of her team worked the entire day to excavate the outer structure of the tomb, which turned out to be the size of a football field.

"Good work! We won't be able to dig the whole thing with our numbers anyway. Let's just wait until tomorrow-I'll ask for a construction team."

With that, Sylvie arranged for the team to depart before approaching Frank. "I'm counting on you tonight. Keep both eyes on the dig site and don't let anyone destroy it." "Don't worry!"

Frank nodded and arranged for Tigris and the others to set up some tents.

Sylvie then giggled. "And set up one for me too."

Frank raised a brow, puzzled. "You have no reason to stay."

Sylvie laughed. "I'm mostly worried, and being here means I can try to salvage something even if something really happens."

Frank nodded. "Fair enough."

After Tigris pitched an extra tent for Sylvie, they had dinner and chatted.

Then, Sylvie started to stroll around the barren grounds, chanting while she did.

react to that. "What's she doing, a ritual? That's awfully superstitious of a university student." Frank shook his head. "You should have paid attention when you were in school. She's most

at night. You'd catch a cold." Seeing that, Tigris

at him. "Don't

a pained smile but

then sat down beside Frank, noticing the ring on his finger just then, and asked, "I remember Mr. Chand saying that you're quite rich.

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and chuckled exasperatedly. "It's special

interested. "Like some sort of divine relic that absorbs energy for

it's just a ring-it's nothing that

to grow an attitude and

the ring, he suddenly felt like something serious would

up to find that Sylvie

his sharp

had fallen into the tomb. He promptly dashed

fixed direction again no matter where

at the unconscious Sylvie, Frank

in his arms, he vaulted out of

was unconscious, she quickly phoned for

was

should laugh or cry. "Fake cell towers? In