The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

"Fuck! Shit!"

Lubor turned pale, breathing every expletive even as he stumbled backward.

The man striding toward him was an incarnation of terror, almost as if he was not human, like some ancient god whose very cries would leave the world shaking.

As for Frank, he could see that Silverbell's dress was almost torn off, and he certainly knew what Lubor was up to.

Making sure to walk close enough to Lubor, he suddenly bellowed with a roar.Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"Argh!!!"

Lubor's adrenaline kicked in right then, and he suddenly found the strength to turn and bolt.

"Are you really trying to run?! Hah!" Frank snorted and simply waved his hand.

Then, even as Lubor ran, he suddenly found himself unable to feel his legs and fell, unable to catch his balance at all.

"W-What?! Argh!!!" Lubor let out a blood-curdling scream even as he looked down.

His legs were severed cleanly from his knees with pure vigor, and he could see that they were still standing further behind him when he turned.

The sight of his dismembered legs

and Frank, who was slowly closing in, Lubor kept screaming as he crawled away from Frank with both hands, spurred by his survival instincts. As he did, bawling through tears and spit, a sight of utter misery as he bled freely from his thighs.

On top of that he was raving endlessly at the horrific youth who stood like a reaper, "No, don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm a member of Hundred Bane Sect and the third heir of the Favoni family! Apologize to me, right now! On your knees! Everyone always disrespects me... One day, I'll show you..."

Frank watched as the vermin clearly lost his mind but refrained from killing him.

Instead, he wanted Lubor to despair and kept following him, imposing a menacing presence upon Lubor.

That in turn sent Lubor's survival instincts into overdrive, and he kept crawling forward over three hundred meters, leaving a long trail of blood across the road.

Screech!

Soon, a group of cars came to a screeching halt right in front of Lubor, and he looked up, delighted when he saw the plates.

Mustering strength he did not know

he had, he pulled himself up to the car hood as he turned and laughed at Frank Hahaha! You're a dead man! These cars are my family's, and the people inside are ou family's martial elites!"

Frank stopped too, watching as Lubor continued raving.

In fact, the car Lubor crawled onto was Edon's car.

He had rushed here with the Favonis' elites under orders from Chet, and he was glowering as he alighted and saw Lubor's tragic state.