The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 391 - チャプター 400

Frank's tone was icy. "Death."Hans nodded in understanding. "Understood sir. I'm on my way."-Meanwhile, Zeb managed to make it home.Cram could tell from the way he was panicking and the fiery-red palm print on his face that Frank had him beaten up."You kidnapped Helen?" he quickly asked. "Yeah! And I was so close!" Zeb wheezed as he slammed a fist on the table in frustration. "But that bastard Frank Lawrence had to meddle again!""Really…" Cram pointed at him in disappointment. "The worst thing you can do with this is get impatient! Now Helen is completely on his side!""So what?! We could just kill him!" Zeb snorted in disdain.Cram did a double take. "Kill Frank? And how are you going to do that?"Zeb grinned. "Hah! Dad, don't forget that Viola Salazar and I are tight. I also know that she's fought against Frank before, and nothing's better than borrowing her strength on this.""Will she help?" Cram asked, skeptical.Zeb snorted and picked up the phone from his fath

Suddenly, Frank said coolly, "Quit wasting time. You have three minutes.""I need just one." Hans shrugged."Fuck! Let's see you put your money where your mouth is!" Scarless Gorm bellowed, then shoved his foot into the ground and launched a kick at Hans face!"Amazing!" Zeb exclaimed in delight even as he felt the shockwave, never expecting his father to be able to get someone so powerful!And yet, Hans moved at the very next instant and grabbed Scarless Gorm by the ankles, his claw-like fingers clenching!"Argh!!!"Crack!Then, even as Scarless Gorm screamed, Hans punched him in the kneecaps!There was a crisp sound as Scarless Gorm dropped out of the air right then and was left clutching his right leg as he rolled all over the ground!"My leg! My leg!" he shrieked at the top of his lungs, sweating profusely as his face turned pale.The Larkins turned pale too, with Cram gaping. "T-That's impossible!He had spent twenty million just to hire Scarless Gorm… but Hans had just

Winter was speechless—the women hovering around Frank were each more beautiful than the next?"Who are you to him?" she asked Helen tentatively."His wife," Helen replied bluntly."What?" Winter was stupefied."Is there a problem?" Helen asked, leveling a curious look at her.Winter shook her head repeatedly. "No… It's just that someone said the same before… So I was wondering how many wives Frank has."Helen pursed his lips, since she did not need to guess. "Was her name Vicky Turnbull?""How'd you know?"Helen smiled. "Bottomline is, she's not Frank's wife—don't be tricked. Oh, and you are…""I'm Winter Lawrence, Frank's sister.""Oh…" Helen trailed off. "That makes me your sister-in-law. Can you get him for me?"She had never heard of Frank having a sister, but she did not dwell on the issue since her last name was Lawrence too.Winter nodded. "Wait here for a moment—I'll get him."Helen entered the living room, studying the mansion.Even she had to admit that it was r

Neil Turnbull bellowed, "You have no right!"Frank simply crossed his legs as he retorted nonchalantly, "Vicky's the one who gave me the shares, and she will tell me if she wants it back. You don't get to tell me what to do.""You son of a…"Neil could choke—Frank was really belittling him!Walter quickly stood up to clear the air. "It's alright, Neil. Just calm down…"Susan was frowning in turn. "Frank Lawrence, I am telling you this as Vicky's mother, and I have thought long and hard about this.""Really? Why don't you walk me through your thought process?" Frank asked bluntly."That's enough!" The black-clad man on the main seat bellowed. "I didn't come for your nonsense!"Turning toward Frank with a look of contempt, he growled, "So you're Frank Lawrence?""Yes," Frank replied, studying the man in turn. "And you are?"His abundant vigor and strong physique made it obvious that he was a martial elite. "Wilf Chandler—butler of the Chandler household," Neil announced.As

Frank rolled his eyes—even his lackeys could wipe out Earthrank individuals!Susan was glaring at Frank in turn. "What's that look for? Are you upset? Then hand over your shares, or it'd be too late when the Chandlers come for you!"The main branch of the Turnbull family had power in the capital, but they summarily refused to care about Riverton, let alone send help. They were certainly on their own…"Enough!" Walter barked just then. "Frank just bailed us out, and both of you are blaming him instead of thanking him?!"As a man of the household, he was certainly displeased with the Chandlers' unreasonable demands. However, he had to abide with it because circumstances just would not allow it.If anything, he found Frank's defiance cathartic, but his wife and nephew had to give Frank hell for it!And seeing that her husband was siding with Frank, Susan promptly snapped, "Easy for you to say—he can just run away if things go south, while we are left to clean up his mess!""Enough!