The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

“Doesn’t matter who you are. You’re going to die,” Aiden gloated.

He was used to South Alp Sect’s tyranny and remained utterly conceited even after he was beaten!

However, Frank was not cowed.

He snorted coldly, “A hundred–year old sect getting so full of themselves? Since you’re so proud of your history, let me send you to your late mentors.”

With those words, Frank slammed his palm on top of Aiden’s scalp.

Aiden did not even have the time to scream–he was bleeding out of every orifice in a split second, his eyes wide open as he died.

Everi in death, he would never have expected Frank to have the gall to kill him!

Viola, who had stayed seated throughout the scuffle, was suddenly restless.

Of her two fellow apprentices, one was dead as a doornail, while the other was completely passed out.

And she certainly could not hold her own against someone of Frank’s caliber!

“S–Stay away!” she cried as she stumbled backward, but Frank caught her by the neck in an

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Unlike Aiden or Troy, however, Viola was capable of compromise.

Knowing the danger she was in, she decided against using threats, instead bursting out in tears to make herself look as miserable as possible.

“Please don’t kill me,” she sobbed. “You can ask for anything you want… I can give you money, however much you want. We Salazars never lack money…”

“Why did you hurt Helen?” Frank asked icily.

His words left Viola pursuing her lips in fury again, but her silence prompted Frank to carry her toward the window.

He dangled half of her body outside–she would be mincemeat falling from there if his fingers loosened.

Viola came to her senses as she felt the buffeting winds and clawed at Frank’s arm to hold on to him!

“No!!! H–Helen stole my red diamond necklace. It’s worth twenty million dollars, and it’s a gift from my father… But she refused to admit she stole it! Of course I’m going to hurt her!”

She pinned all the blame on Helen, naturally omitting the fact that she was jealous that Helen somehow had Chris‘ favor.

Otherwise, Frank would really drop her off the building!

“You’re lying,” Frank growled coolly.

After living with Helen for three years under one roof, he would know that Helen would never

steal anything.

Viola was clearly feeding him crap, so he loosened his fingers….

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Viola promptly grabbed Frank’s sleeves as she cried, “Everything I said is true! You can look for the necklace if you don’t believe me–Helen must still have it!”

Frank became hesitant. “You didn’t take it back?”

“I’m the heiress of the Salazars.” Viola scoffed in disdain. “I’d never wear anything she wore.”

In her mind, Helen was an insignificant CEO who managed to luck out.

Compared to the Salazar dynasty, they were no more than grunt millionaires.

Frank glared at Viola suspiciously, actually skeptical just then.

Did Helen really steal from her?

But he remained skeptical….

“Sir, what’s your relationship with Helen Lane?” Viola asked gingerly, since Frank was not talking for a while.

She never heard that Helen had actually made the acquaintance of a marital elite…..

As Frank stayed silent, Viola had another idea.

Putting an arm on Frank’s shoulder to keep her balance and stop herself from falling, she unbuttoned her collar..

She was going to seduce Frank!