All Chapters of The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Chapter 1801 - Chapter 1810

Deciding that it was not too late to tell Vicky everything after his investigation, Frank decided to leave right then.On his way out, he told Helen and everyone else that he was leaving and assigned Madfist to protect them while he drove alone to Bralog.This time, he knew the way, so he did not have to impose on anyone.It took him another twelve hours to reach the hotel Vicky mentioned, where he ran into Silverbell, who was just checking in at the front desk.Beside him stood a good-looking, long-haired youth who also carried a sword and had the air of a successor to a seclusive sect."Silverbell?"Frank was surprised to see her there, and so was she, though there was soon a hint of joy on her face.On the other hand, the young man beside Silverbell was frowning at Frank in contempt. "Lady Silverbell, this man is—""My fiance, Frank Lawrence," Silverbell replied, striding over to Frank before the long-haired youth could react, even ignoring all the looks of shock as she wrap

"There's no rush." Frank waved off Silverbell, chuckling. "I'm waiting for the other party to make contact anyway. Since I have the time, I can go with you.""Okay." Silverbell did not reject Frank, since she knew the depth of his abilities.If anything, she felt more confident with his involvement.With that, Frank booked the room beside Silverbell so that they could stay close, while Mickus stayed in the room opposite Silverbell's.-Late into the night, a blond foreign businessman was seated in his room, sipping wine as if waiting.A cool breeze suddenly gusted into the room, and the window unwittingly opened.By the time the foreign businessman turned to look, a towering shadow had arrived.He sat opposite the foreign businessman, snatching the bottle of wine from the table and chugging it before snorting in displeasure.Naturally, the foreign businessman was none other than Mobius, who smiled at the shadow and spoke in crude Draconian. "So you kept true to your word, Mr.

"Such a shame."Mobius sneered under the moon's glow, wiping the blood off his lips.Then, searching and taking the spiritron vein from Mr. Shrode's body, he nodded in satisfaction. "Along with the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom that Huub Droitner mentioned, my master will transcend mortality.""Guh…"Mr. Shrode was glaring from the floor even as he watched the spiritron vein being taken away. He raised a shaking hand to snatch it from Mobius' grasp…That was when it happened.Feeling a numbing sensation in his neck, Mr. Shrode strained himself to lower his gaze and found a swarm of black bugs crawling out of his chest.It was a harrowing sight, and when Mr. Shrode saw it, he realized that they had entered his body when he drank Mobius' wine."Guh…"Nonetheless, Mr. Shrode could not speak as his throat was chewed through. He could only watch helplessly as more of those bugs crawled out of his body, eventually devouring him.In less than ten minutes, nothing was left of the living, br

Silverbell reasoned, "We should just stay out of this, or you will be tried for treason if the deal goes south and the spitron vein really falls into foreign hands.""Me, tried for treason?"Mickus stared at Silverbell in disbelief, but he soon reared his head and laughed. "Lady Silverbell, oh mighty chief of the Martial Alliance… you're really getting smarter with words now. Isn't that man your fiance? Aren't you just trying to protect him by lying to me? And do you think I'm some clueless toddler?"Even as they argued, Mobius frowned. "Silverbell? Chief of the Martial Alliance?"Frank cursed Mickus under his breath—there would be unnecessary trouble if Silverbell's position as the chief of the Martial Alliance was exposed. Not only would Mobius get suspicious, but they would also have trouble tracking down the heretical geomancer!To no surprise, Mobius smiled and shook his head at Frank. "I think you should really sort out your domestic issues before coming to me, Mr. Lawrenc

Watching as Frank slowly walked toward himself, terror struck Mickus' heart."Stop! Don't move!" he shrieked. "I-I'm warning you… I'm the heir to Clear Winds Pavilion! If you lay a finger on me, my father will make you pay, you hear?! He's Ascendant rank, and he—"Smack!Naturally, Mickus' threat was pointless as Frank slapped him viciously across the face again once he got near, knocking out almost every tooth."On your knees. Apologize," he growled, impassive.Mickus was left clutching his cheek and staring at Frank in disbelief.Although there was no emotion on his face, the coldness in Frank's eyes left Mickus shivering.He realized that Frank might be some novice who did not care about his threats and would keep hitting him if he threatened him again.After fighting with himself inwardly, Mickus turned with a conflicted look toward Silverbell, mumbling through his lips, "I-I'm sorry, Lady Silverbell—""On your knees!" Frank snapped coldly behind him."What…" Mickus fel