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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1141-Seeing that Damon had Vicky, Frank did not hesitate. "Deal." His quick response actually left Damon taken aback. "Are you sure, kid? Were you really listening to what I'm saying?" Despite his nonchalant expression, his eyes were glued to Frank, as if to read what was really on Frank's mind.
"I am, though I have a condition in return," Frank said and pointed at Vicky. "I'm not interested in the Turnbulls' affairs, but the Lionhearts are not to bother Vicky's immediate family in Riverton." "Sure." Damon nodded, but he soon snorted.
Both his eyes and Frank's narrowed, reading each other's intentions right then.
Damon was just using Vicky to divert Frank's attention and find an opening, while Frank was just responding haphazardly in his attempt to get Vicky back.
For Frank's part, he could see that the old man was more than met the eye, and the fact that he easily agreed to Frank's request meant he was at minimum a Lionheart executive.
On the other hand, Damon was narrowing his eyes warily.
He could see that while Frank merely completed Birthright rank, his pure vigor was solid, even flawless.
Moreover, if Damon killed Vicky now, Frank would definitely tell the Turnbulls what had happened… and he was not a hundred percent assured that he could take Frank down.
A minute of silence ensued between both men.
In fact, it was not even them who stopped the stalemate-it was Vicky, whom Damon had caught in a restraining hold.
Seeing that the old man and Frank's attention was fixed on each other, she endured the pain to subtly pick up Sif's switchblade and stab Damon in the hip!
To make things worse, Vicky sunk the switchblade squarely on ameridian, causing him to flinch and release her neck. "What-" Bang! SW Even before Damon could reagtm Frank seizeg his chance, unleashing the Five-Peat Archaeus and the Death Eater simultaneously. He lunged at Damon, grabbing him and slamming him into a wall in the distance! The entire building shook, and screams resounded all around as they thought an earthquake had struck. "Ahem…" As the dust settled, Damon slowly rose from the floor, wiping the blood off the corner of his.
lips.
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It was sheer coincidence that Damon's hip was wounded three years ago, during the siege of Mystic Sky Sect.
That was the only weak point he had, and even the pure vigor protecting it was thin.
The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1142-Damon laughed. "Hah! Names are all the same. They're all just syllables. But you are here now, a mere Birthright rank. Your abilities really leave much to be desired!" "That's not up for you to decide." Frank sneered, his eyes red-he could not hold back against an opponent who was a full rank higher, or he would get killed.
"Very well." Damon smiled. "It seems you're ready to put your life on the line…
Though you have been a constant thorn to the side for us Lionhearts, I shall be getting rid of you once and for all. Remember—when the reaper asks, it's Damon Lionheart who sent you!" Suddenly, a gust of violent pure vigor erupted away from him, almost knocking Frank off his feet.
"So this is the power of peak Ascendant ranks…?" Frank muttered to himself.
While Ciril Janko was a peak Ascendant rank individual as well, Frank fought him under unusual circumstances, and Ciril was barely going all out.
And now that Frank was facing one who was not holding back, he was certainly pressured.
"Hyah!" Damon's palm clenched into a fist as he unleashed a punch, blasting visible shockwaves into the air.
"Oof!" The shockwaves shot toward Frank so rapidly that he could not dodge in time. He raised his arms in an X to attempt blocking it, but was knocked back over ten meters away, tearing a ditch into the floor as he did.
The power of a peak Ascendant rank was truly horrific-Frank was left staring at his blackened hands and could actually feel burns on his skin as if it really passed through the fire.
And to make things worse, the burns would spread all over his skin if not cooled, eventually incinerating Frank entirely. "Hahaha! Is that all you've got, Donn Lawrence?!" Damon guffawed, seeing that Frank actually had trouble parrying a single punch.
He did not give Frank the chance to catch his breath either—his foot slammed on the floor tiles, and he was in front of Frank the next instant.
"Lionpaw!" he bellowed, and the image of a lunging lion was projected into the air, leaping toward Frank.
Frank clenched his teeth-he had to take the brunt force of the blow again as there was nowhere to run.
Bang! Once again overwhelmed, Frank was sent flying, rolling on the floor as more burns covered his skin. "Damn it, I can't win at all… I just don't have the time!" Frank was certainly frustrated-if he had Amore years, he would r lose that badly. Content betono ch Ascendant rank too and englishBut if only that world existed.
SW to He could already feel his pure vigor fading while the burns on his skin kept eating his flesh, weakening him.
"Heh. Do you understand now?"
Damon gloated even as he looked down haughty at Frank. "You're just a maggot in the eyes of us Lionhearts.
The Lawrences aree more than a"
family.arbawhs, drawing its last breath! How are you folks even one of the Four Families of Morhen, as if you deserve to be seen as our equals?" With that, he shoved his foot on Frank's chest as hard as he could et intent n humiliating Frank eve he killed him. a as "Well, I'll see you around." He grinned and put more weight on his foot.
That was when an ancient voice spoke beside Frank.
"Fuck…"
" Frank could hear his own ribs breaking one after the other, and he gauld lose his mind right then.
"Really? We Lawrences are a family of pawns?" "Who was that?'" Then calm words somehow left Damon lifting his foot off Frank and leaping away, his gaze at once wary!
The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1136-Sif exclaimed. "You're truly blessed!" In spite of all the pain Sif put her through, Vicky never shed a tear.
However, the sight of the men bidding fiercely to have her body was so humiliating her tears trickled down her cheeks silently. Naturally, no one noticed that amid the rowdiness.
"A million dollars! You hear me?! A million dollars!" a man with a pig mask shouted.
"Shit, are you stupid? A million for Vicky Turnbull's first time?" A man with a dog mask scoffed at him right then and shouted, "I bid five million dollars!" A man with a chimp mask chuckled. "No way. That's too high, and not with that scarred
face. Hell, I'll hold back and bid four million -I don't mind going second." "Exactly.
There's no inflating the price when there's no beauty to speak of." "Your money would just go to waste!" "Shit, five million? That's worth a night with Noel York!"
"Bullshit. Noel wouldn't even be interested in your fat ass!" Raucous laughter ensued, though the man in the dog mask was snorting smugly. "None of you get it. It's for the thrill, get it? I couldn't care less about the money!" On the other hand, Vicky was left in despair.
She was honored to be one of Draconia's most beautiful women, but she was hung in such humiliating fashion on stage as if she was livestock.
And the men bidding to have their way with her were actually complaining that they would be overpaying.
The ignominy could kill her right then.
Sif was on her feet just then, relishing the look on Vicky's face.
Meanwhile, since no one was raising the five million dollar bid, the honor of deflowering Vicky went to the man in the dog mask. Nodding and smiling at the man, Sif said, "Go on, enjoy. Just remember to be gentle." Then, turning to the others, she said, "The rest of you shall stay in the queue. As agreed, you will take turns according to the placement of your bid-even those who didn't bid will have a turn for free, though you'd have to wait!" The whole crowd cheered, while the man in the dog mask hurried on stage, leering pervertedly at what's left of Vicky's clothes, and her fair skin underneath.
"Hehehe… Five million is definitely worth it! Those fools would never understand how precious a woman's first tis!" Vicky flinched and cto her senses right then. She watched, as the man approached and shouted herself hoarse, saying, "Touch me, and the Turnbulls will make you pay!"
"Oh, but how are you going to do that? You don't even know who le am." The man in the dog mask shook his head in feigned sympathy. "I feet for you, Ms. Turnbull, really do but I can't back down now, can 1? Content belongs to swñovelThe other masked men below stage were certainly impatient and started to shout at him.
"Cut the chatter! Get a fucking move on!" 'Yeah, we're all waiting!" "Hold on, guys. He might be a quick shot, so he's trying to drag it out to get his buck's worth" "Hahàha!" " Do it!" "Go!"
"And you call yourself a man?!" As the rowdiness continued, the man in the dog mask shrugged at Vicky. "Sorry, Ms. Turnbull. As you can see, everyone's tellingto get things started, and I have no choice but to comply… Hehe. It's really not my fault-you only have yourself to blfor messing with the Lionhearts!"
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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1143-A old man in Draconia's military uniform emerged from the darkness, laughing raspily. "Hehehe…"
"What…" Frank struggled to get up despite the agony of his broken ribs, as he recognized the geezer right then.
He was Frank's father, worshiped and admired across Draconia, and the bane of Talnam-the Lord of the Southern Woods!
"What are you doing here?!" Damon was actually panicking, even fearful as he stared at the rows of military medals adorning Godwin Lawrence's jacket.
It was certainly unusual for a peak Ascendant rank to react like that, especially when he was so nonchalant when he first showed up.
And he was a man whose power was above question, too!
"Hehe. I'm just taking a stroll before I kick the bucket," Godwin said calmly, a slight smile showing on his lips as if recounting the good old days with a friend. Damon kept backing away until he felt his back reach a wall.
"Don't you remember the agreement you signed three years ago?!"
Damon snapped, but he was glaring warily at Godwin, on the verge of appearing terrified just then.
"Oh, the agreement?" Godwin smacked himself on the forehead, chuckling. "Ah, I'm really getting forgetful now that I'm old, but I can remember them again later… Oh, wait, which agreement are we talking about again?"
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"And?" Godwin narrowed his eyes, still smiling.
"The agreement will be null!" Damon bellowed. "You know what happens thenyou won't be able to protect your son!"
Godwin's smile faded at Damon's threat, and his eyes widened.
However, instead of continuing his argument with Damon, he lowered his gaze at his son instead.
"Heh." He chuckled. "Not giving up yet, boy?"
Frank had changed considerably over the years, but his sharp glare that never warmed around his father remained.
In fact, he despite not even bat an eyelid in despite the pain in his body, though could discern certain odditie Godwin and Damon's he "Haha…" Godwin suddenly laughed and nodded, as if approving of his son. "I heard you massacred some Talnamese intruders. But that's my son for you."
Frank remained impassive, but he also felt something… strange.
man with stiff joints but a soyereign
After all, his father had always been the epitome of coldness and apathy, let alone showed any sort of approval!
"Well then, let's save the nostalgia for later. Let's clean up your mess," Godwin said as he walked past โอเ Frank, suddenly no longer an olde whose very presence threaten
Damon's eyes widened. "What are you…"
"All you have is decades worth of training more than my boy. But bullying young'uns? Do you even feel shame?"
Godwin's words were quiet and gentle, but it was a death sentence to Damon's ears.
He gritted his teeth and leapt forward, intent on seizing a shot of survival.
Even as he bellowed, a scarlet silhouette of a lion shrouded himself, a projection of pure vigor but somehow roaring thunderously.
"It's been years, Damon Lionheart… but you've never improved!"
Even as the scarlet lion streaked toward Godwin, his cape fluttered as he raised a shriveled hand into the air.
Frank struggled to look up just as the scarlet lion shot past him, his pupils dilating when he saw what happened.
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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1145-Vicky breathed a sigh of relief when Frank appeared, but Jet and the other Turnbull blackguards were immediately snapping at him. "What have you been doing, Frank Lawrence?!"
"Why weren't you protecting Ms. Turnbull?! What were you doing down there by yourself?!"
Frank was so shocked by their accusations that his vigor churned, aggravating his blood and causing him to cough out a mouthful of blood.
"Are you alright, Frank?!" A petrified Vicky hurried to his side before wheeling on Jet and the other Turnbull blackguards with a furious glare.
"How many times do I have to tell you?!" she bellowed. "Frank was fighting one of the Lionhearts' best, and none of you helped him! And you're now snapping at him after he won?!" "Forgive me, Ms. Turnbull, but we're supposed to prioritize your safety," Jet replied, frowning and clearly upset that Frank was alive.
In fact, Frank vaguely sensed his look of disappointment when he stepped out of the elevator.
"Heh. Well, that's not important." Frank gestured at Vicky that he could stand on his own and strode up to Jet. "So? Did you find the evidence?"
"Nope," Jet replied, as if it made perfect sense.
Frank's rage flared again he had the sense that Clarity's information was on the money.
The fact that Jet and the Turnbull blackguards could not find evidence was their own fault alone.
Seemingly seeing Frank's displeasure, Jet simply shrugged. "Someone took the witness hostage when my men arrived, but since we split up, we had to withdraw."
Frank punched the wall even as he roared, "And where was the witness taken?!"
"I don't know." Jet shrugged again.
"You don't know?!" Frank's eyes widened as he glared at Jet in fury. "I told you to send everyone! Why did you split up again?!"
Jet rolled his eyes. "We are under no obligation to follow your orders. In fact, we should be finding out what you were up to-which was what did. I followed you all the way here to Jundo Showtown, after which I rallied the blackguards. Our priority is for Ms. Turnbull to stay safe, as per the will of every Turnbull elder."
Vicky, however, was furious after she heard everything and seized Jet by the collar. "Why?! Why do you need to protect me so badly?!"
Jet remained impassive. "Because it's impossible to save your father now. But if we save you, there's still a chance to make peace with the Lionhearts."
Vicky was left stumbling backward,
smiling blankly and in disbelief. "So early and in the highest quality.
you're saying that the Turnbulls should heel to the Lionhearts, and I must marry Titus Lionheart just to earn their forgiveness?" S
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Vicky snapped right then and started laughing out loud.
"You're exaggerating, Ms. Turnbull."
Jet shook his head, "Wg're natdogs heeling to the Lionhearts. it's a partnership-we Turnbulls have
cooperating with the Lionhearts is our only way to suryive More than halfthelelders are convinced of that."
The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1146-"Oh, what a pathetic bunch…" Vicky sighed as she suddenly remembered everything Sif said to her downstairs.
"The geezers of the Turnbull family would never dare turn against us Lionhearts!
I've looked into your family-none of them would even give a damn if you die here. All they care about is protecting their precious wealth, while living in fear of the day we Lionhearts would come for them!"
Vicky's heart bled even as she laughed at the thought-how could her family be so short-sighted?
Endless compromising and never stepping up against their enemies, all in the name of self-gain. What was that if not handing their enemies rope to hang them
with?
They felt nothing even if Titus was exposed for his savage ambition, rather living one day at a time.
Likewise, they never showed any gratitude, not even if Frank saved them from the literal lion's jaws.
"Mongrels," Vicky swore under her breath.
"What was that?" Jet thought he misheard.
"I called you a mongrel!" Vicky snapped at him in the face right then. "All of you!
Mongrels! Ingrates who bite the hands that feed you! Go to hell!"
"Jet…"
Frank strode up to Jet, impassive as he clapped the man at the shoulder and pointed at Sif in the distance, as well as the two injured bodyguards with her.
"You still can do something here. Wipe out every Lionheart you see, or they will always remain a thorn in your side!"
One of the other Turnbull blackguards was immediately scoffing. "You're so full of it, Frank Lawrence. You're no Turnbull-you don't get to order us around!"
"If we kill them like you say, can you bear the consequences?"
"I can!" Frank bellowed, wheeling on him.
However, he aggravated the wound on his chest again and coughed another mouthful of blood while more trickled down his nostrils.
But he could not care less!
Vicky hurried to Frank right then, helping him to his feet while snapping at Jet, "Frank can't tel.net what to do, but I can! Go! Kill Sif and her bodyguards now!" Content The Turnbull blackguards turned toward Jet right then, waiting for orders, only for him to shake his head while Vicky looked on in disbelief.
"I'm sorry, but I can't do that," Jet explained. "If we kill Ms. Lionheart here, there would truly be no way out for the family. This is for the good of the family."
"Jet…" Vicky choked right then and fell unconscious on the floor from sheer frustration.
"Pick her up," Jet told the other Turnbull blackguards right then. "We're leaving."
"Yes, sir!" I!!
The other Turnbull blackguards promptly carried Vicky away, leaving Frank swearing under his breath. "Motherfucker…"
He was too hurt to fight the blackguards!
Sif, who had been watching the entire exchange, laughed in deafening contempt right then "Aren'tyou upset, FrarR? im right here! Kilt me if you can! But none of them would dare touch me, because they know the might of the
Then, leveling Frank a venomous glare, she sneered. "As long as my family thriggs lowlear will return all the bain I suffered back to you tenfold!"
"Hahaha!!!"
Lionhearts!"
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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1147-Sif kept bellowing, "You, Vicky Turnbull… Everyone around you! None of them will be spared, I swear!"
Her threat left Frank incensed, and he turned to bellow at Jet, "You heard that, didn't you?! Aren't you blackguards supposed to protect the Turnbull family?! Sif is threatening to hurt them, and you're just standing there?! Is your brain smooth or something?!"
Jet, however, remained unmoved. "That's your personal grudge against Ms.
Lionheart. I'm afraid you've made the wrong move if you're planning to use us against her."
"Shit!" Frank bellowed furiously, wanting nothing less to round up the Turnbull blackguards and burn them. "You're not going to fight back even if your enemy has a blade against your neck?! When are you going to do it-after they stab you half to death?!"
His words did not sway Jet at all, and he even shook his head. "The blackguards carry out orders of the Turnbull family-not you, a person of no consequence. If I were you, I'd really stop flailing around like you're doing now.
It's just embarrassing."
With that, Jet and the Turnbull blackguards left the building, while Frank remained alone, leaning against the wall.
Crack.
His fingers clenched, crushing a corner of the wall.
"Hahaha!!!" Sif was still laughing, her voice especially stinging to Frank's ears.
That was when a familiar face appeared before Frank.
It was the Sunblazers' Hux Darman, who was musing to himself, "What the hell?
Y'all told me there's an earthquake, but everything's fine!"
Frank felt a wild pang of joy when he saw the man.
Hux saw Frank too, and he hurried to him. "Oh, Mr. Lawrence! When did you come to Morhen? You really could've called…"
Seeing that Hux was going to make small Frank held up a hand stop him, and pointed at Sif in the distance despite his pain. "Kill them!"
"What?!" Hux exclaimed. "Wait, they're the ones who hurt you?! The inhumanity!"
A mobster to the last, Hux quickly called in his men, and over a hundred goons charged into the room, surrounding it. "What's up, boss?!"
"Did someone just fuck around on the Sunblazers' turf?!"
While Frank would usually be snorting at these goons in disdain, he was grinning now as if they were the greatest Christmas present there ever was.
"Go!" Hux bellowed.
"Yes, boss!"
"Take them down!"
At Hux's orders, the goons charged at Sif and her bodyguards without hesitation, machete and metal bats in hand.
However, they were all too hurt to move quickly, and Sif was literally dead weight.
Seeing that Frank had suddenly called in the calvary, Sifs bodyguards certainly did nof drag their feet and did their best to flee.
As the Sunblazers soon caught up,
one of the bodyguards stiffened himself and exclaimed, "This won't do, Ms. Lonheart! | thinkl. can make it out if limon my own-ill inform your brother as soon as I can and ask him to send help! They would never dare to hurt you anyway!"
"Shut the fuck up!" Sif almost choked at the man's suggestion.
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Sif almost choked at her bodyguard's suggestion and pointed at the oncoming thugs. "Do they look like they wouldn't hurt me?! You know what's going to happen if you leave me!" The bodyguard scowled miserably at Sif's threat.
He really could have gotten away if not for the dead weight that was Sif.
Naturally, he would not dare to leave Sif either, because it was a death sentence even if the thugs somehow spared Sif.
Even as the thugs charged toward them menacingly, he could see that he would not survive this either.
He steeled himself and whipped out his weapon. It was death either way-so be it!
Naturally, the thugs cut him into mincemeat in an instant.
Just then, several cars screeched to a halt nearby, and Jet and the Turnbull blackguards leapt out, turning around when they saw the commotion. "W-What's going on here?!" Jet bellowed.
"None of your business! Fuck off!" Frank bellowed at them right away, his heart almost caving when he saw that the Turnbull blackguards were ready to interfere. "Wait, are you trying to kill Ms. Lionheart?!"
Still, Jet quickly saw what was happening and quickly turned to bellow at Hux, who clearly looked like the leader. "Are you suicidal?! I don't know where you're from, but that's Sif Lionheart you're attacking!" Frank quickly turned toward the dumbstruck Hux as well. "Listen to me. Don't falter and don't rescind your orders. Kill Sif now! You have my protection. The Sunblazers will be fine!"
Hux was hyperventilating even as he stared at Frank in the face.
Killing Sif was a cardinal sin to say the least. If the Lionhearts found out, a measly gang like the Sunblazers would be crushed!
However, seeing the look of determination in Frank's eyes, Hux gritted his teeth and bellowed at his men, "Tigers! Turn around and stop those pricks trying to stop us! The rest of you-kill that woman and every man with her! Leave none alive!"
"Yes, sir!" the Sunblazers bellowed thunderously, all of them obedient to Hux's orders.
As told, a large number of them turned and charged at the Turnbull blackguards instead, while the rest attacked Sif and her men with increased ferocity.
Sif was even screaming at the top of her lungs from the crowd, "No! Stop! You can't kill me! I'm Sif Lionheart from the Lionheart family! They will kill you if you dare!"
"Kill her!" Hux bellowed as if in retort, leaving no room for argument.
Shunk!
Blood gushed, and Sif's screams stopped abruptly.
Every muscle in Frank's body eased at the sight, while Hux collapsed limply beside him, on the verge of tears.
"W-What are we going to do now, Mr. Lawrence…?" he stammeredet looking like he had wet his pants despite bellowing kill orders so ferociously moments ago. S
Killing Sif was certainly cathartic!
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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1149-Hux… Nevermind."
Frank grinned he certainly could see that Hux was ready to flee. "You won't regret this."
"Oh, I hope so." Hux flashed a terrible smile before fleeing with his men, leaving Jet and the Turnbull blackguards, and what remained of Sif and her bodyguards.
Jet charged toward Frank right then and seized Frank by the collar as he bellowed, "Who were those people?! Tell me right now!!!"
He would not be surprised if the fallout of Sif's death fell upon him and the Turnbull blackguards, since no one would believe some thugs passing by would suddenly murder a Lionheart.
explain themselves, especially if the Turnbull elders questioned them!
"Hahaha…"
On the other hand, Frank was laughing gleefully at Jet's flustered face, shaking his head. "Used to being a loser, aren't you? Do you think everyone's the same as you suckers? I'm sorry, but I don't know who those guys were. Maybe they really were just passing by and offered a helping hand as they couldn't live with the injustice." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
"Motherfucker-"
Jet's brow creased further even as Frank kept laughing at him, and he raised a knuckle, ready to hit Frank.
That was when Frank suddenly glared at him sharply. "Hit me, and every Turnbull will die. Believe it!"
Jet paused, having since learnt that Frank was an ally of the South Sea Crow.
In fact, it was with the South Sea Crow's help that Frank managed to abduct Sif before.
That left Jet in a dilemma, and he could only have the blackguards restrain Frank and take him back to Turnbull Estate.
Along the way, Frank kept laughing, which almost popped a vein on Jet's temples.
Still, he was finally put through the sheer frustration Frank had to live with just earlier.
and assist Mr. Lawrence, not to obstruct him! You bunch of… mongrels!"
Incensed, Glen started to pace around behind his desk. "If things weren't so bad at the moment, I would dismiss you and the rest of the blackguards!"
Jet was himself indignant, barely keeping in his frustrations after suffering bath Frank ang Glen's M wrath. Wewere acting under orders from the elders. They told us to watch Frank Lawrence and to stop him if necessary should he act against the Lionhearts' interest."
"Who gave those orders?!" Glen slammed his hand on the table, M ppinting al Jet in the nose.
"Sir…"
"Herod Turnbull, Julian Turnbull, Third Elder…"
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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1150-As the head of the Turnbull family, Glen could certainly see through the agenda of the elders and executives in his family.
Being businessmen through and through, they simply had no intention to go to war against the Lionhearts, if only to protect their precious money and estates.
Even if war was inevitable, they would try to delay it as much as they could.
Unlike them, Glen had already come to understand that it was no more than a slow death, but those elders and executives were just that rotten.
They would rather die than lose their money, and such was the corrupt nature of businessmen.
"You can go," Glen said, waving Jet off. "I'll see to it myself."
Jet bowed and turned to leave, while Glen returned to his seat, taking a deep breath.
The Lionhearts had more than overreached, but his family was still a mess. All of them were just too busy prioritizing their wealth that they could not stop for a moment to stand united against the Lionhearts.
As a dynasty of business folks, the Turnbulls certainly had disposition and deserved their spot among the Four Families of Morhen.
However, the way they expanded their influence was different too, as they stationed branch family members across different states or abroad to develop on their own.
Even as they expanded further elsewhere, only the main family and their successors like Glen himself stayed in Morhen to inherit the family's seat of power in the capital.
As such, the Turnbulls' influence in Morhen was almost modest in contrast to the other three of the Four Families', even if they would still eclipse the rest.
That, however, was not the case if the branch families and the main rallied, uniting with determination to stand against the Lionhearts.
Even the Lionhearts with all their wealth and estate would be maimed, and it was a price they could not afford to pay-especially when they had to sustain a major organization like Volsung Sect.
With all the apprentices they were grooming, they had to spend astronomical figures on various natural wonders to maintain the system.
On top of that, they only kept that system going while they had good relations with the Turnbulls, a dynasty of specialists in trade and commerce.
But with Titus' conspiracy exposed and the Lionhearts' reputation tarnished, their finances were inevitably caught in a crisis.
It was a situation that even Simon Lionheart, the head of the Lionheart family, feared.
After Jet brought Frank back to Turnbull Estate without laying a finger on him, Glen was on hand to demand his release.
After that, Frank hurried to the Turnbulls' storehouse despite his injury, intent on concocting a medicinal paste.
He crushed an Ichor Pill, mixing it with copious amounts of herbs delivered from Loggins Apothecary and a drop of Kat Yego's blood.
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He brewed the healing paste soon enough and limped to Vicky's room, carefully applying it to all her wounds.
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With that, he finally spared some time to check his injuries.
Then, early the next morning, he went to Glen and handed over Vicky's voice recorder.
It was evidence enough, as Sif had been gloating in no uncertain terms about how she had framed Walter Turnbull.
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