บททั้งหมดของ The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: บทที่ 2681 - บทที่ 2690

The residents were not even upset, and they even laughed. "With such power, none of us can stop him if he wants to take the treasures for himself anyway. That's why we trust him."Sylvie rolled her eyes, while Frank chuckled. "Don't keep trying to make me look bad. Did you think everyone would just stop functioning as soon as they see artifacts like you?"Sylvie snorted. "Do I love artifacts that much? It belongs in a museum, so that everyone can see it!"Winking at Frank she then purred, "And aside from artifacts, I'm also interested in handsome men!"Frank chuckled and picked her up before leaping down.Soon, they arrived on the ground beneath. Frank's ring then shone, and Sylvie turned to see a coffin laying on the water. It was flowing along the current but much slower, as if bound by water.It was a strange coffin too—it looked like it was carved out of jade, and Sylvie noticed how smooth it was as she touched it. The surface was sculpted with detailed patterns, and it cou

Frank smiled and nodded. "I understand your concern, but the treasure is really all in this vial! I'm sure it was a trial that the prince put in place to confuse anyone seeking it."The residents nodded—that was the best explanation any of them could come up with anyway.Then, Frank opened the cork on the vial.Everyone stared at it in anticipation as it glowed, but nothing came out of it.The residents were left perplexed. But knowing that Frank was not taking the treasure for himself, they said, "It was never ours to begin with, it seems!"Frank smiled, shaking his head. "Patience. I haven't done anything yet!"From the moment he picked up the vial, Frank sensed that the spiritron carried the same energy as the spiritron vein, and that he could command it.It also explained what made the spatial vial so mystical—not only was the maestro an amazing craftsman, but it also carried the power of the spiritron vein.While Frank could not tell how the maestro came to know about the

"What's going on here?" Frank asked. "Could this be the assassin codenamed The Vulture? Well, he certainly arrived fast!"The Ghostly Six nodded. "He does call himself that, but he's not the image of an assassin we have in mind. He's really weak too—a small fry, in every sense of the word."Hearing them, the man on the floor bellowed, "Who are you calling a small fry?! I'm just unlucky to have run into Ascendant-ranked martial artists like you."I'd win against anyone else… Yeah, you, pretty boy! I could tell right away you have nothing going for you—why don't you fight me?"The fact that the Vulture was not resigned to his fate, even challenging Frank, actually made everyone laugh.For his part, the Vulture still had no idea how powerful the pretty boy he thought to be incompetent was.Presuming they were scared, he smirked. "Just admit that you're going to lose anytime you like. To be fair, you've won anyway, so you could kill me right now… but if you do, you'd never defeat me.

Thirty minutes later, Frank was idling on the couch when a strange sound echoed.Then, a silhouette leapt into the hotel room—and who could it be other than The Vulture?His clothes were in pieces and caked in blood, fresh or old.But for some reason, there were no wounds on his body.Laughing at Frank, The Vulture taunted, "You didn't expect this, did you? That I would become as strong as you are! Someone up there really likes me and has granted me the chance to take my revenge, and I'll definitely make you bastards pay!"And with those words, The Vulture charged at Frank.The Ghostly Six promptly moved to intercept him, but The Vulture stopped them from getting near with just a wave of his hand.While the Ghostly Six was left stunned, Ezel and Jada were left trading glances.What was going on? Forget escaping alive—how did The Vulture return with such abilities?Only Frank remained unaffected, having guessed what happened. "Amusing. Well, it won't just be you now—even the pe

That was when Frank flew and landed on the ground, further proving The Vulture's theory.Sure, the apprentices of Princely Sword School were strong, their abilities the stuff of novels and still controllable.However, Frank was like an elephant to their ant, possessing an almost divine might to bend the world to his will—something that the apprentices of Princely Sword School would never measure up to.Knowing that he was going to die, The Vulture tried to free himself and escape but could not!That left The Vulture even more shocked, realizing that Frank was even more deserving of the flattery that he had just showered him with.After all, Frank was still keeping him restrained while fighting every apprentice of Princely Sword School!Unable to do anything, he soon came up with an idea and turned toward Janice. "Hey, kid. Please help me out here—free me. See, everyone makes mistakes, and I know that I did now. You should give me a chance to atone."The Vulture had presumed that