The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Frank shook his head. "No, this has nothing to do with the Turnbulls. I'm simply a man who always pays his debts. Your brother was conspiring with Peter here to hurt me, and your brother almost defiled my woman. That's why I'm here now to settle this grudge!"

"Impressive!" Kit laughed despite himself. "I know you're a martial artist, and that you're better than the Hansen brothers... but it's not just the Blood Wolves here. Our friends are here too!"This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

He pointed at a well-concealed trap door just then, which quietly opened to reveal another room.

A burly man in shades strode up, followed by eight martial artists with tattoos of different designs.

Two of them were Ascendant ranks, while the rest were Birthright ranks!

"Hah! Some manwhore actually came to challenge us!"

The man in shades chuckled. "You're really trying to get yourself killed!"

Frank was surprised for a moment, but he instantly did the math. "So, the Bleeders and the Wolvens made up?"

"I guess there's a thing or three I should tell you..."

Kit sneered viciously at Frank. "I should thank you for killing my brother, or I wouldn't have taken over so easily. And now, you've walked into our trap on your own, so I have to apologize. I have to do something to avenge my brother-going through the motions and all that, y'know?"

"Hahah!" The man in shades laughed. "Easy for you to say, when I'm the one who has to dirty my hands."

"Hmm...?"

Despite his surprise, Frank quickly read the situation-these two men were the reason the Blood Wolves fell apart!

They were clearly not content with the leaders, and the Wolvens must have killed their boss for the man in shades to take over.

As for Kit, he would have killed his brother Larry to take over as well, but Frank had beaten him to it, eliminating both Larry and the Hansen brothers.

Kit's authority was therefore

unchallenged, and it was not

surprising that he was not hostile to even friendly. From a point of

view, Kit owed Frank after all.

And now that the two usurpers had achieved their goal, they made up while the Blue Fangs remained in the dark. Moreover, they went into exile since they had no intention of getting involved in another turf war.

"Heh, I see how it is..."

Frank shook his head, chuckling coolly. "And here I was wondering why you never came after me... I just happened to do your dirty work."

"Exactly." Kit admitted to it openly,

laughing. "We were going to work together to assimilate the trash called Blue Fangs before taking down banecorp, but you came to us anyway. In that case, we'll just have to kill you right now! Get him, boys!"

At Kit's bellow, the twentyish towering security guards charged toward Frank.

"Go with them! Don't hold back. He's good for a martial artist!" The leader of the Wolvens also barked at his men to charge at Frank.

Even as chaos ensued, Frank did not hold back.

Both gangs were after him, and he came to Zomber Tower to root out Kit anyway.