The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

"Isn't it too late?!" Peter kept ranting. "We're both going to die here!"

"That might not be the case." Frank chuckled coolly.

With his Transcendent rank physique, he would not even fear a missile, let alone a bomb.

That was why he was calm, even intent on testing whether Peter had the resolve to be true to his word.

Lifting him by the collar with one hand, Frank brought him to the broken glass, asking, "Tell me, Peter-are you afraid?"

"What?! Of course I am!" Peter shrieked, since Frank looked like he was ready to throw him off the building.

Frank continued, "Then do you want revenge against the man who treated you like a dog?!"

"Of course! Even in my dreams!"

Peter bellowed, clenching his knuckles. "It's those brothers who set me up and made me like this! My life would mean something if I could kill Kit Jameson!"

"Alright, you said it!" Frank laughed and kicked Peter out of the fortyish floor.

"Wooooahhh!!! Fuck!!! Frank Lawrence-!!!!"

Peter screamed hysterically even as he fell, just as the timer on Kit's desktop computer counted down to zero.

Bang!

A deafening explosion resounded.

The bombs placed at the basement parking lot of Zomber Tower exploded, and the entire building was suddenly leaning to one side.

And the explosions continued upwards like dominos, blowing up every curtain wall and every floor.

As debris and concrete flew, Frank

leapt out the window, his feet

landing solidly on the curtain wall as he slid down, the wind roaring against his ears.

"Argh!!!"

Meanwhile, Peter was still screaming, but he did not crash straight into the earth. Instead, he landed squarely on Kit's parachute, as Frank had calculated his kick.

Downstairs, Terry was wearing a black suit and standing outside Zomber Tower. Before him were dozens of his grunts, each wearing the same suit.

"Brothers," Terry spoke, giving a speech before the upcoming battle. "Mr. Lawrence told us that we're only here to clean up the mess, but we shouldn't lower our guard. Be. prepared to charge inside ata moment's notice!"

"We don't have the numbers, but we will join Mr. Lawrence and take over Zomber Tower! Once we do, the Blue Fangs I mean, Lanecorp's health and security department will be the biggest gang-I mean, the greatest health and security department in Zamri! When Lanecorps propers, we shall too! So..."

"Boss... they're coming for us!" a keen-eyed thug suddenly cried out before Terry could finish his speech.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Terry turned and found a large group of people charging toward them, including employees and goons.

"What? They saw us?" Terry did a double take but did not hesitate to whip out his stun baton. "Well, there's no helping it now, brothers. Let's go!"

At Terry's battlecry, his thugs charged toward the oncoming crowd... only to realize something was amiss.

Those people were not coming at them at all!