The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Even before Ivor could finish his maniacal ravings, Frank crushed his ankles under his foot.

"Argh!!!" Even as Ivor screamed hysterically, he finally felt fear.

After all, there could only be two reasons Frank would keep going despite Ivor name-dropping his own father-the first being that Frank's connections were far more powerful, and the second, that Frank did no have connections but was dead set on killing him.

Whatever reason it might be, things would not end well for him.

As such, despite the agony, he started to plead endlessly to Frank, "Please, I surrender, I surrender! Please don't kill me!"

Terror showed in his eyes even as he felt Frank's foot near his nape-he would really die if Frank shoved his foot down!

"Hmph..."

Feeling Frank taking his foot away from his nape, Ivor breathed a sigh of relief, only for him to feel the heartrending pain from his hand and leg again. 'Motherfucker! Messing with me just because you're a martial artist?! Once I return to Zamri alive... I will send the Blood Wolves after you!'

Ivor's eyes flashed viciously even as he thought that, when he felt himself rise into the air.

Before he realized it, he was slammed violently into the floor.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

The agony left Ivor tearing up in agony, and he cursed even as he struggled.

"Now, apologize..." Frank growled as he placed his foot on Ivor's neck.

Ivor could not care less about the pain when he felt the fear of death so profoundly, and he used all his strength to look up at a shocked Winter. "I told you to apologize, didn't you hear?"

Frank pressed his foot down just then, and Ivor immediately struggled to breathe.

He quickly apologized to Winter. "Sorry! I'm so sorry, ma'am... I'm scum, I shouldn't have done this..."

Winter came to her senses at Ivor's apology, and she certainly did not care about the crimson palm print on her cheek when she saw the man who was always on her mind.

She held a hand over her mouth as her tears rained down.

Thinking that Winter had suffered because of that and did not forgive Ivor, Frank pressed his foot down further. "That's insincere! Kowtow!" "Okay, okay!"

Ivor cried as he dropped on all fours like a tortoise and kowtowed repeatedly.

Blood started to seep out of his forehead soon enough.

"Stop! Stop! I'm fine, Frank!"

Realizing that Frank misunderstood, Winter ran up and wrapped her arms around Frank, her tears turning to a smile. "You've always come to save me... I'm so... so..."

"Alright." Frank calmed down and moved his foot away from Ivor.

He turned to see the other men who were all staring at him in fear and was suddenly confused.

As such, he asked Winter in his arms. "I thought this was a gathering of your classmates? What's going on here?"

Nearby, Jean shook his head

exasperatedly-Frank really had a serious case of sister complex, going on a horrific killing spree even when he had no idea what was going on.

She strode up and told Frank about everything that had happened, and Frank glowered even as he listened. Eventually, Dean, Jarek, and Sunny all succumbed to pressure and dropped to their knees in front of Frank.