The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

The woman then asked, "Do you have a name, kid?"

"It's Lugh Frankton," Frank replied. "I'm sure you've heard of Mystic Sky Guild, and yes, I'm the chief-so remember that well!"

Those words left the white figures shocked, as they were very familiar with that name.

Mystic Sky Guild was a mysterious outfit that crushed even a strong dynasty like the Costners, and their chief was standing right here before them!

He was said to be astoundingly powerful and ruthless, and they could certainly see that now!

And after learning Frank's identity, the woman was a lot more respectful. "But we have no conflicts of interest with you, sir!"

There was no helping it with Frank's sheer power pit against them, she had no choice but to hang her pride.

Frank chuckled, shaking his head. "Now that you mentioned conflicts of interest, my question is why did you do this at all? Have these people done something to offend you?"

"No." The woman shook her head. "Truth be told, we did it in anticipation of our enemy. We just didn't expect to run into you!

"We surrender, but we hope you'll hold true to your reputation—if you're willing to fight us for the sake of those civilians, you should be willing to stand against that villain too!"

Frank was at once interested. "A villain? Do tell!"

must stop her, like

her name?"

the woman replied. "She's from the mysterious Skyhill School,

by

what about you?

woman laughed. "We'll tell you after

me that you really think that my reputation is just for show? Fine! I like

attitude-just don't disapp net

me

when you

the white figures into a nearby bush while he

figures asked softly, "Is this really alright? The man is a big deal. If his people

kidding—not only is Mystic Sky Guild strong, but his looks suit my tastes too. No way I'd just let

could leap in anytime

they were not letting Drea get

as the thought crossed their mind, a Lamborghini came bounding down the road, the

the Lamborghini power slid into a screeching halt just

kid! You really don't

opened, and a woman just short of six feet strode