The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage



Frank received a call from Lara on the way back. "Mr. Frankton? I have news for you that person headed to an abandoned textile factory in the suburbs. I'll send you the address!"

Frank's eyes lit up, and he promptly turned the Range Rover and headed to the suburbs.

An hour later, he stopped outside the textile factory and alighted.

He felt the unusual energy swirling as soon as he set foot there but headed into the factory without hesitation.

A person appeared as soon as he strode through the gate, his back hunched and dressed just like a beggar as he leaned on a wooden cane.novelbin

He studied Frank from head to toe and sighed. "Shame about that pretty face."

Suddenly, he was right in front of Frank, swinging his cane straight at Frank's head.

Frank sidestepped it and launched a kick at his left shoulder in retaliation, sending him flying into the dormitory straight ahead with a bang!

The deafening crash drew everyone's attention, and everyone was stunned to see a youth standing right before them.

He appeared perfectly ordinary but embodied such might?

It seemed that they had met their match!

"Attention, everyone! Code red! Proceed to the front gate, eliminate the target at all cost!" a voice barked through the public address system, and soon, a large group of curious appearances encircled Frank, but none were attacking him yet.

Frank was not planning to fight either and allowed them to gather in numbers.

Eventually, there were sixtyish of them-none of them looked suitable for cultivation, but Frank could sense their strength nheless.

Sally stood on top of the dormitory, smiling darkly as she watched everything unfolded. "So you've managed to find me! Well, there's no helping it... Farewell!"

She raised her walkie-talkie and quietly said, "Kill him."

At her order, everyone charged forward.

Soon, deafening banging resounded as people were sent flying like bullets, as war unfolded in that lifeless place.

The entire factory was left in ruins in no time at all, while Sally's composure vaporized as she was left stunned.

Frank had stood in the center of the crowd throughout the fight, never faltering while corpses piled. Such might was a rarity in this world!

Knowing that the dormitory would fall soon if she did not do something, Sally headed downstairs.

However, he had just stepped out when a dark blur shot toward her, and Frank was in front of her before she knew it.

Sally glanced at the battlefield to see her champions were now as dead as a doornail, their eyes wide open as they lay around lifelessly.

She smiled in wry amusement. "It seems that I've underestimated you! But aren't you interested in finding out the truth, handsome?" "You'd be dead if not for your mother," Frank replied coolly.

Sally laughed. "I'm obviously ready to die when I start this... though I'd rather not die pointlessly. Come on-tet me show you my world!"

Frank was curious about the energy of the spiritron vein anyway and followed Sally deeper into the factory anyway.

At the center was a wooden table,

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round like the stone table Frank remembered seeing at the cave before. However, there were many tubes on top of this one, feeding green fluid into tanks standing over two meters tall.

And in those tanks were breathing masks and other such equipment—it was most definitely used to alter someone physically!

Sally smiled just then. "I'm sure you

have a hunch how this stuff works! I was just following an expedition team when I inadvertently stumbled into a cave and found that ring on your finger."