All Chapters of The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Chapter 421 - Chapter 430

Gordon was convinced that he just needed to grease some hands and all of this would go away.Still, he exclaimed in feigned shock, "Please, no! This is really no big deal… You don't have to go that far, right?""Shut up." Frank slapped him across the face, leaving him with bleeding lips.Even as Gordon cursed him inwardly, Frank called Vicky's office number. However, her secretary answered since she was not around, but her secretary knew the connection between Vicky and Frank.As soon as she heard Frank's voice, she greeted him respectfully. "Yes, Mr. Lawrence? How can I help?""Who's the general manager of Grande Square?"Debbie the secretary quickly checked. "It's Mr. Gordon Jameson.""He's quite the pompous prick," Frank growled. "He actually sicked over twenty security guards at me—thank goodness I'm professionally trained. If it were a customer, they'd be killed without question.""What?!" Debbie exclaimed in surprise. "I'm so sorry for our oversight, Mr. Lawrence. I'm s

Yara scratched her head. "I don't think that's possible—too much bad blood between us.""So what?" Vicky shrugged nonchalantly. "We will just deal with whatever they throw our way, and there's nothing to fear when we have the advantage."Yara nodded in agreement, convinced that Vicky spoke reason.She was really not capable of leadership anyway and would overthink at times.Soon, the door to their private room opened.Donald Salazar strode in, followed by his eldest son Drakon."Oh, you're early, Ms. Turnbull." Donald laughed. "Apologies for being late when I'm the one who invited you here."Vicky flashed a professional smile in turn. "You're a busy man unlike me, Mr. Salazar. To what do I owe the pleasure?""Well, I'm not the one asking for you," Donald chuckled coolly. "It's my son."As he spoke, Drakon sat opposite Yara and Vicky and studied them.Vicky studied him in turn, while Yara became wary as she sensed that Drakon was dangerous."So, you're the younger Mr. Salazar

Drakon snorted in disdain. "You don't get to speak here, girlie."Vicky turned toward Yara as well, whispering under her breath, "Don't worry. The Salazars won't kill me before they get the Rejuvenation Pill recipe. Just go home and tell my father to prepare twenty million, and tell Frank to bring the recipe and the money to ransom me."At this point, she could only trust Frank to save her.Yara nodded feebly in turn and watched as the Salazars took Vicky to their car.With that, Yara did not hesitate to whip out her phone and call Frank.-Frank was shocked when he received Yara's call.To think that the Salazars would kidnap Vicky in broad daylight, even hurting Yara!Yara was no martial prodigy, but her abilities had improved by leaps and bounds after being taught the improved version of the Boltsmacker. To dispatch her in a split second… It seemed the Salazars had someone very powerful in their ranks.He did not hesitate to travel to Turnbull Villa immediately, and he st

Frida froze.She was already moving as quietly as possible, but they noticed anyway?!Still, she simply gave up on stealth as she shouted back, "You're the ones who kidnapped Ms. Turnbull first. Let her go, and we might let you leave."Her response only prompted a mocking laughter. "Oh, what do we have here? An actual woman?! So Frank Lawrence couldn't make it?""Why bother bringing him? I'm plenty enough for the likes of you." Frida snorted in disdain."Haha! I guess Mr. Salazar's words fell on deaf ears… Now, die."Frida frowned—it was not Drakon Salazar?! However, she felt a burst of air shooting towards her even as the thought crossed her mind, and she leapt away.She could feel the blade slicing a lock of her hair, even as she paled in shock—that was too fast!Moreover, while she managed to dodge out of harm's way by instinct, her men were not so fortunate.They were not as strong as her, and they were blind after the parking lot lights were turned off… and were massacr

Frank nodded in silence, while the scrawny man snapped, "You really think you can kill me, geezer?!"He leapt toward Bron, his footwork deft and immaculate.Bron raised his blade in turn, and there was a cold flash as they clashed.However, the scrawny man's face fell, his pupils dilating when he felt a coldness over his chest.He looked down to find a deep gash over his pectorals, his heart cut in two beneath it!"Im… possible… "Splash!Blood gushed audibly out of this chest, and he fell to the floor with a thud, disbelief still written all over his face.He had fought martial elites countless times, only to fall to some middle-aged man?On the other hand, Bron sheathed his blade with one smooth move, having dispatched the scrawny man with ease.Frida, who was sitting limply on the floor, was astounded.Who was that man? Could he be Skyrank?Frank walked slowly up to her just then, putting a palm on her shoulder and grasping lightly."Argh!" Frida screamed."Your arm is