Ch. 941..950

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 941-Frank had yet to reach Ascendant rank.

Still, he could briefly reach that level with the Death Eater, or even use all the death aura he absorbed to fight an Ascendant rank briefly as an equal.

And Talc was just midway Ascendant rank. As Frank went out, he was immediately on the backfoot.

"Die!"

The shockwave from Frank's punch shattered Talc's projected talons right then, and he kept going, breaking Talc's entire arm.

"Cap!"

"Cap! We're coming!"

Seeing that Frank crippled their peerless captain with a single strike, the other Talnamese were at once panicked and incensed.

While they were scampering earlier, they suddenly turned back, forming a combat ward of thirty people, bolstering their vigor to peak Ascendant rank.

Frank's expressions turned solemn—the Talnamese were even more bothersome than imagined.

"Fenton told me about this…" he said, remembering what he was told as a child.

With a single military unity, the Cistern Ward could bolster their strength up by several ranks. And it did look good.

"However, one of the flaws is that the casters have to shift around when the ward is taking blows. One less person, and the ward would be a lot less effective. That means I must take down one of them first!"

Frank did not hesitate to launch forward.

With a wave of his hand, his Five-Peat Archaeus combined with his blood-red pure vigor, and he punched toward the weakest spot of the ward.

In other words, the corner where the weakest of the Talnamese stood.

"What? How does he know?!"

Seeing that Frank had precisely singled out the weakest point of their combat ward, the Talnamese were further convinced about who Frank really was.

He was Donn Lawrence, the Lord of the Southern Woods' son, and the senior apprentice who escaped the massacre of Mystic Sky Sect!

"We must kill him now!" Talc bellowed. "Or he will become yet another plague for our country!"

At his cry, the combat ward shifted, and Frank only managed to punch into the pure vigor of the combat ward.

Unable to push forward, he was prevented from reaching the Talnamese just inches away.

At the same time, that Talnamese—the weakest among their ranks—darted away like a fleeing fish, rushing to the outermost circle.

Frank was certainly irritated that he missed his chance, and he would only end up wasting more time if they kept up this war of attrition.

Nonetheless, that was when a woman's bellow resounded across the factory.

"Hah! So the Talnamese have really infiltrated our country. What do you think you're doing in Morhen?!"

Soon, a beautiful silhouette descended from above, her sword that gleamed coldly cutting down a Talnamese who happened to be off his guard.

"No!" Talc almost lost his mind as they took a casualty, in turn affecting their combat ward. "Who are you?! How dare you meddle in Talnam business?!"

In the darkness, a lady in white landed on the hilt on the sword as it thrusted into the ground, folding her arms before her chest.

She was fairer than snow, her presence ethereal, but her eyes were glaring sharp even in the darkness. "I am Silverbell, chief of the Martial Alliance!"

"What?!"

The Talnamese turned in shock and fear toward Talc as the lady announced herself.

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 942-The chief of the Martial Alliance?! One could tell right away that the woman was not to be trifled with.

Fight or flight—everything now hinged on Talc's decision.

He spoke just then, saying, "Lady Silverbell. We have no intention to fight— we're here to recover our national treasure, which we know for a fact had been sold into Draconia's black market. All we want is to retrieve it… With your permission, of course."

Talc was clearly ready to encounter Draconia's authorities—how else would he have a script ready on the go?

"Your national treasure?"

Silverbell paused—she only came because she heard about the Talnamese presence, and this issue was not what she expected.

"Yes. And those are the ones who sold it," Talc said, pointing at Frank.

"Huh?" Silverbell recognized Frank's silhouette, which reminded her a lot of the man in her dreams.

She could not help blushing but soon scowled and waved off Talc. "I don't care what you think you're doing here. You're all leaving Draconian borders, and never coming back, or you'll die like that man over there!"

Her outburst left the Talnamese fuming.

Despite their discontent and rage, however, they knew that since the chief of the Martial Alliance was already here, that also meant Draconia's elites were not far behind.

In short, their presence had been exposed and there was nothing they could do about it.

"Let's go!"

Talc beckoned at his man and leveled a venomous glare at Frank. "Count your blessings, junior!"

However, before the Talnamese could leave, Frank strode up, cutting off their path.

Even if he had succeeded in rescuing Gina, these men now knew who he was.

And that means they could not be allowed to live.

Withdrawing the Death Eater since he did not want Silverbell to see, he glowered murderously as he demanded icily, "This is Draconia. Did you really think you can come and go as you want?"

Talc glowered at Frank. "What? The chief of your country's Martial Alliance has already allowed us to leave. Are you really going to do this?"

Eh?" Silverbell frowned—even Frank's voice was familiar.

Ned tried to reason with Frank as well. "He's right, Mr. Lawrence. The lady is younger than both of us, but one must never disrespect the chief of the Martial Alliance. Even my family would defer to her…"

Frank shook his head, impassive. "I know what I'm doing, Mr. Janko."

Behind Ned, Gina was panicking when she saw Frank stop the Talnamese.

What if she got caught in between when the fighting starts?

With that in mind, she yelled, "Frank Lawrence! T-The chieftess or something has already allowed them to leave! Who do you think you are to refuse her?! Are you really going to oppose her? Move aside and let those men leave already!"

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 943-Cindy was shouting too. "That's right! Are you trying to get us killed?!"

"Shut up!" Frank bellowed.

It was Cindy and Gina's fault that the Talnamese had caught on to his whereabouts in the first place. And now that they knew who he was, they would be sending every assassin and poisoner they had.

When that happens, it would not just be Frank, but everyone around him would be in danger too.

He could see that much from the look in Talc's eyes. As long as the black market of Draconia stood, they would always trace the clues back to him.

And the mere thought sent Frank's blood pumping!

"Whatever happens, you are all staying here," he growled sinisterly and murderously.

Naturally, Gina snapped at him even before the Talnamese could. "You fucking idiot! They've already surrendered—why do you have to push them?! Are you not satisfied until you get me killed, so that you can have Helen without anyone stopping you?!"

"Yeah! You won't even get a sniff of Helen if anything happens to Aunt Gina!"

Cindy joined in.

"What's going on here?" Silverbell remained impassive as she watched, but she was totally confused.

Those women were Draconian citizens, but they would snap at the martial elite here to save them?

"You wretches!"

Ned finally had enough, wheeling on Gina as he bellowed, "Mr. Lawrence just had to abandon you if he wanted you dead! We're risking our skins coming to save you, but you'd insult him instead of being grateful?! Another word from you, and I'll have my people sew up your mouths once we leave!"

Cindy simply smirked. "Who do you think you are, talking to my aunt like that?"

"Exactly!" Gina shot Ned a look of disdain, getting full of herself. "Lay a finger on me, and the Lane family of Riverton will get you for this!"

They clearly considered Ned to be Frank's lapdog and did not show him an ounce of respect, even name-dropping the Southstream Lanes to puff themselves up.

"That gentleman is Ned Janko, first-in-line of Morhen's Janko family," Silverbell said neutrally, since she recognized him.

"What Jankos? Never heard of them!" Gina waved her off dismissively.

On the other hand, Cindy was suddenly sumped and dropped on her knees in front of Ned. "M-Mr.

Janko? I-I'm so sorry! I must've been traumatized and misspoken. Please forgive me^"

While Gina was left puzzled, Cindy pulled her toward herself, whispering panickedly, "The Jankos are the fifth most powerful family in Morhen! They'll crush us!"

"What?!" Gina glanced at Ned in astonishment, and promptly dropped on her knees to kowtow to Ned repeatedly. "I'm so sorry! I didn't know who you were…

Please don't hold it against me^"

Their clownlike reaction only left Ned annoyed.

"Enough!" he bellowed. "Not another word from either of you!"

"Yes, sure." Both Cindy and Gina nodded repeatedly

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 944-Ned sighed as he watched Cindy and Gina nodding repeatedly, just as he understood Frank's position.

There was no doubt that because Frank never bragged about himself, these two vain women would belittle him every way they could.

Naturally, they could not have known that Frank was such a profound person he eclipsed even Ned. If anything, Ned was the one clinging to Frank, keen to befriend Frank and admiring both his strength and connections.

After all, he was the heir of the Lawrences. Even if they lacked numbers, theirs were the most enigmatic dynasty in Morhen!

That was when Talc moved, seeing that Frank was distracted by Gina and Cindy.

He knew Frank would not just let them leave, and that suited them just fine— were they really going to do nothing now that they had encountered the son of their deadly nemesis?

Swish!

Clang!

Talc suddenly whipped out a bizarre-looking hook, but there was a metallic clang when he swung it at Frank's neck.

"Hmph!" Frank snorted—his defensive pure vigor had stopped the hook dead mid-air.

Now no longer distracted, he concentrated fully on his foes.

His left hand moved as quick as lightning, catching Talc's hook.

At the same time, his pure vigor and Death Eater fired toward Talc's remaining good arm after he crippled the other.

Seeing that his sneak attack failed and was even being countered, Talc dropped his hook and leapt backward.

Once he caught himself, he barked, "Back in formation! Stand fast!"

"Yes, sir!"

The other Talnamese quickly cast their combat ward again, though the opening was apparent now that they had lost another man.

Silverbell frowned at Frank in turn, recognizing him but not remembering where they had met.

"I'm sorry, sir…" she said. "I don't know what you have against those Talnamese, but you won't beat their combat ward. You should leave for your safety."

"Thanks for the tip," Frank replied awkwardly, glancing at his right fingers and clearing his throat. "This is between me and them. You don't have to get involved, Lady Silverbell."

"Very well. I won't," Silverbell replied.

She was always rational, but Frank's voice somehow made her curiously compliant.

It was simply unbelievable.

However, she still added, "But don't blow this out of proportion, or those above would have to get involved. Am I clear?"

"Those above?" Frank snorted.

With that, he ignored Silverbell and raised the hook Talc dropped, then lunged toward their combat ward.

"Attack!" Talc barked.

At his orders, the Talnamese channeled their pure vigor, fusing them before firing it at Frank.

Pow!

Frank's fist collided with the fist of the Talnamese standing at the forefront, and both men stumbled backward at the recoil.

It seemed the strength of the Cistern Ward had clearly dropped after Silverbell killed one of the Talnamese.

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 945-"Perfect!"

Frank moved at the speed of light—even before the Talnamese could charge his pure vigor, Frank was already in his face!

"No!" That was all he had time to gasp as Frank stabbed his chest with Talc's hook and pulled him out from the combat ward.

In the middle of the combat ward, Talc was breaking out in a cold sweat at the sight.

"Hold the line!"

"Hah! Did you think I'd let you?"

Frank did not kill the Talnamese he pulled away immediately, instead seizing the opening to rush to the middle of the combat ward.

"What?!" Talc was stunned for a moment but was soon grinning in delight.

In combat wards, the strongest spot was always the center, where everyone's pure vigor converged.

And given that combat wards were made to kill in the first place, Frank would only get himself killed by rushing down the middle!

"Everyone together!" Talc bellowed.

At his orders, every Talnamese charged their pure vigor and leapt toward Frank, poised to strike!

"Mr. Lawrence!"

Ned panicked as he looked on from the distance, seeing that Frank had obviously fallen for a trick that lured him into attacking.

How would Frank defend himself now, when he was being attacked from every possible angle?!

On the other hand, Silverbell remained calm even as she watched, even murmuring to herself, "What's this?"

"What do you mean?" Ned turned toward her in confusion.

Silverbell shook her head exasperatedly. "Your friend is as conceited as he is bold. He wants to take down the ward with a single stroke."

That was when Frank bellowed, "Death Eater!"

He did not worry about revealing himself just then. Only Gina, Cindy, Silverbell, and Ned were there, so it was no issue to him.

Charging Death Eater right then, he shrouded himself with the blood-red pure vigor and took the brunt of the Talnamese's attack that came from everywhere.

"What?!"

Talc had a bad feeling when he saw what Frank did and shouted in a frenzy, "Stop! Everyone, stop—!"

However, he was too late.

Once the flurry of blows struck Frank, he reared his head and coughed a jet of blood into the air, as if defenseless.

"Mr. Lawrence!"

Ned had seen enough and was ready to leap into the fray when Silverbell caught him.

She appeared even more shocked than Ned because she recognized the technique Frank used.

The Death Eater—with it, one would only be bolstered endlessly the more they fought.

Most importantly, only two individuals knew that technique.

The first was the Lord of the Southern Woods—it was the technique he used to carve a bloody path into Talnam and achieve fame for that feat.

As for the other…

"Donn…?" Silverbell gaped, the composure she maintained from the start melting right then.

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 946-There was no mistaking it now.

The only other person who can use the Death Eater was Donn Lawrence, Lord of the Southern Woods' son and Mystic Sky Sect's senior apprentice who had gone missing three years ago!

"Y-You're really alive…?

Frank did not turn to look at Silverbell, however-he had more pressing business.

"The combat ward may buff your vigors collectively within reach." He suddenly sneered at the Talnamese. "But what if I put in my pure vigor too?"

"What?!"

"Impossible!"

The Talnamese around them all astonished, but they soon saw the thick red pure vigor shrouding them from every direction. It was Frank's Death Eater, using their offensive vigor to pervade their combat ward.

"Argh!"

One of the Talnamese collapsed on his knees soon enough, clutching his head.

The second followed in under two seconds, and then a third…

Like a chain reaction, every Talnamese casting the combat ward collapsed to the floor, their eyes beet red and their faces contorting with madness.

"There's no mistaking it… It's him!"

Silverbell felt a mess of emotions even as she watched the Talnamese collapse.

She had once seen Frank training with this technique as a child, and he reacted exactly the same way.

As abundant death aura pervades the body and mind, one would not win against the bloodlust without a powerful will.

While Frank managed to condition himself against it even as a child, that was not the case for the Talnamese.

"Die!" One of them suddenly screamed resoundingly and lunged toward one of his comrades, sinking his teeth into his neck and tearing through it.

"Garhg! Die!"

"I'll kill you!"

The other Talnamese had lost their mind, attacking every other comrade around them.

All at once, the situation spiraled out of control, leaving a mess of blood and guts.

"Damn it!!!" Talc's eyes were beet red as well, but he bit down on his tongue to stop himself from losing his mind from the infectious bloodlust.

He was aware that they were defeated-soundly.

Donn Lawrence was much worse than he was thought, a warrior with both strength and cunning. He would even turn their combat ward against themselves, infecting them with his death aura.

If Talc's will was not strong enough, he definitely would have lost his mind like his comrades, becoming zombies obsessed with bloodlust.

"1-1 have to tell Talnam about Donn Lawrence… Draconia's leaders promised US…" he mumbled through his bloodied lips.

However, Frank heard him.

His face fell right then, and he seized Talc by the collar, bellowing, "What was that?! Draconia's leaders?! What did they promise Talnam?!"

"Heh… the Lord of the Southern Woods abandoned his wife and son… Just to save his own skin… Hahaha…"

Knowing that he was going to die, Talc laughed maniacally just to spite Frank.

"Trust me, you will die… Not by our hand, but by the hand of your own people!

Donn… Lawrence…"

He barely managed to squeeze out Frank's name before dropping to the floor, dying with his eyes open.

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 947-Five minutes after Talc died, there were no living Talnamese left in the factory.

Most of them had killed each other, leaving a field of blood and guts that left Gina retching.

Cindy's face was pale and stiff, and she did not dare say a word.

Frank stood along among the pile of mangled corpses, when he suddenly heard it.

"Donn.J"

He slowly turned to find a girl, her eyes locked on him, welling up with tears as if to tell him about all the years she missed him.

"You've got the wrong guy," he said, lowering his head in silence.

When he looked up again, he was smiling. "My name is Frank Lawrence, not Donn-and I live in Riverton. Do you remember meeting me in Sage Lake Sect's enclave?"

Nonetheless, Silverbell was clasping a hand over her dainty lips as she shook her head repeatedly.

"Stop lying," she cried. 'You're Donn-you always will be! Did you know how long I've been looking for you? Everyone told me you're dead… My father, even yours… But I never believed them and kept searching for so long… Let's go home, alright?"

Frank had to restrain himself at the sight of her tearful pleas and said calmly, "I've met Donn myself. But he died three years ago at the South Sea -I just happened to learn the techniques he taught me. Take a good look… I'm not him."

His calm gaze left Silverbell disappointed.

She started to doubt herself too, since her memories of Donn were getting fuzzy too after going a decade not seeing him.

Would he really be so cold to her, without even a flicker of doubt in his eyes, if he really was Donn?

And the way he looked at her… As if she was a complete stranger…

Nonetheless, she persisted. "No… My father told me that you're alive and staying in Riverton. I was afraid to see you… I was…"

Frank sighed exasperatedly at that, shaking his head. "I guess your father was just telling you white lies since you're stubborn. But Donn is dead- there was no way he’d survive his injuries."

"R-Really?" Silverbell stumbled backward and flashed a pained smile. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lawrence… I've lost myself. Donn always said he'd marry me… And I was always waiting…"

Her murmur left Frank stung.

How could she be so silly to take some childish promise so seriously?

"I'm sorry that I've shown you such an unseemly side to myself," SilverbelI apologized, and took out a letter. "Here. It's an invitation to join the Martial Alliance, which I'm now formally extending to you. Join US, and I'll definitely arrange for a high position for you since you have the disposition."

Then, she wiped her puffy eyes and breathed a silly giggle. "Will we see each other again, Mr. Lawrence?"

Frank stayed silent for a moment and shook his head without taking the invitation. ' I'm sorry, I'm not interested in joining, and I think it's better if we don't see each other again, Lady SilverbelL"

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 948-"Really? Donn… Frank? Can't you reconsider?" "It's me, Silverbell… Or you don't like how I look now that I'm grown up?"

Silverbell could cry, but she kept herself smiling-the bitter expression left even Ned’s heart aching, let alone Frank.

"No." He shook his head, turning away. "It'd be better if we never meet again."

"I see…" Silverbell wiped her face as she strode out of the factory without looking back.

"Ah, it looks like it's beginning to rain…" she said as if to calm herself, even as she disappeared from sight.

"Mr. Lawrence…"

Ned had no words for Frank just then-he was just an outsider and did not know why Frank would reject someone as beautiful and strong as SilverbelI.

"Phew…"

Frank sighed lengthily before turning to Ned. "I'm afraid I need your help to clean up the mess. And if you could, please pretend nothing happened here. 1« "Don't worry." Ned nodded solemnly.

Frank then turned to Gina and Cindy, watching them in silence before saying, "Naturally, the same goes for you two. But if you do spill the beans, you'd be kidnapped like you were… and worse. And this time, no one will come to help."

His advice left Gina and Cindy nodding repeatedly-they certainly did not have the gall to defy Frank now!

"Good. Come along—I'll take you two to Helen. You can go back to Riverton with her." Frank beckoned to them to follow.

He was suddenly a different person-exceedingly polite and mild-and even Gina could not find fault in him just then.

Ned watched as they left, and sighed lengthily. "Mr. Lawrence is as strong as he is complicated, huh?"

As Frank took Gina and Cindy back to Nash Yego's cottage, they found Helen having an argument with Kat Yego.

"I don't care! You're already divorced!" Kat revealed her intentions right then and was as hostile as she was unwelcoming toward Helen.

Nearby, Nash was at loss as all his attempts at reasoning were backfiring." Kat, you're still a child. How could you just…"

Helen was herself rubbing her temples.

It had just been days, and Frank collected yet another stray-and a student who just became an adult at that!

Honestly…

Nonetheless, Kat kept making faces at Helen. "You're the one who didn't appreciate what you have. Who else can you blame, old hag?"

"Old… Hag?" Helen's smile stiffened.

No woman liked being made fun of with their age, especially by a younger woman who had just come of age.

On one hand, Helen was certainly not old-if anything, she was youthful and beautiful.

On the other hand, it was the indisputable truth that she was much older than Kat.

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 949-Helen suddenly thought to herself how great it would be if Vicky was there with them.

Kat certainly would not strut with Vicky around-not many had the honor of getting one over Vicky when it came to verbal fencing.

If anything, Vicky would have tamed the child in no time at all, and Helen was a lot less smart that way-unable to riposte the brat's witty remarks, all she had was Nash's profuse apologies.

Naturally, she would not stoop to getting petty with a child either.

Just then, Frank led Gina and Cindy in through the door.

Helen hurried to them, exclaiming, "Are you alright, Mom?"

Gina was her mother after all, and she would be lying if she said she was not worried.

She glanced at Frank gratefully too, seeing that he had brought Gina back in one piece.

"Hmph. Alright?" Gina snorted, already thinking of a script on the way back, shooting Frank a look and grumbling, "They took all our money!"

"What?" Helen did a double take and pressed urgently, "But the money is from the Southstream Lanes! It's for Granduncle's mansion! If the money's been stolen, what are we going to do-’ "Oh, it's just two billion!" Gina snapped. "What, is money more important than me? Am I not worth two billion?!"

"That's not what I mean…" Helen sighed miserably.

"What? You lost the money Grandpa gave you?" A shrill voice shouted from upstairs, and Luna soon came running down.

She certainly looked haughty especially when she saw the awkward look on Gina's face, and Cindy who was afraid to look anyone in the eye.

"You're all so incompetent!" Luna laughed. "I may have gotten scammed, but it's you who ended up losing Grandpa's money, not me! Well, who's laughing now?

Let's see what you're going to tell Grandpa when we get back … He just might get so upset that he'll banish you people from our family! Hahaha!"

Luna's glee certainly left Gina anxious. "Helen, we could just sell Lane Holdings.

We can't afford to upset the Southstream Lanes. What if they banish US?"

"But if we sell Lane Holdings, the investment Frank and I made before would all go up in smoke…"

Helen was left at a dilemma, but two billion was no small sum.

Kat shrugged just then. "Ah, what a bunch of mooks. In the end, you all have to depend on Master Lawrence."

"Don't run your mouth, Kat!" Nash snapped anxiously.

"It's the truth!" Kat retorted, clicking her tongue while pointing at Gina." Granny over there is Helen's mother, right? Helen trusted her with the money, but she ended up being kidnapped and losing her money. What else can be said? I'd kill myself already if I were her."

"What was that?!" Gina wheeled on Kat, incensed. "What hole did you crawl out of?! You watch your mouth!" "Oh, I'm so sorry." Nash hurried over to apologize.

"Children can be really ignorant…"

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 950-"Oh, I'm so sorry." Nash hurried over to apologize. "Children can be really ignorant…"

"How am I ignorant?" Kat snorted in disdain, folding her arms before her chest.

"She lost the money her daughter entrusted to her, and then tells her daughter to sell her company to make up for her mistakes. She's a real bloodsucker, if not worse! Even Dracula himself would have to kowtow to her and ask her to teach him how to be such a natural, shameless bloodsucker." 1 Gina screamed right then, "You brat! I'll tear out that rotten mouth of yours!"

"Hahaha!!! Fight! Fight! Fight!" Luna clapped as she watched.

"That's enough!" Frank snapped coldly, finally stopping the mess.

On the way back, he was busy thinking about what Talc had told him before he died-Gina's drama was the last thing on his mind.

Frowning, he said, "Ned Janko will recover the money the Talnamese took.

Aside from the one billion he asked for in our agreement, he'll return the rest as is."

Gina breathed a sigh of relief right then. However, instead of thanking Frank, she was smiling at Helen instead. "See? Mr. Janko is so reliable. He protected US, and he's so kind…"

"Exactly," Cindy promptly chimed in. "We'd be dead if not for him."

"And he's not married yet… Why don't you try things out with him?" Gina continued as she walked up to Helen, declaring proudly, "With my dear daughter's beauty… a little effort, and he's all yours!"

"What do you take me for?!" Helen snapped, really speechless with her mother's behavior.

Pointing at Frank, she said, "Frank went to work as soon as I got your call. He's the one who saved you, but you never thanked him! What did he do to you?

Why are you so prejudiced against him?"

Her outburst left Gina scowling. "What? I can admit that he can fight, but otherwise he doesn't even have a proper job, let alone connections. You should be thinking more about what I said and try to get things going with Mr. Janko-"

"Not another word from you," Helen snapped coldly, having had enough." Also, you don't have to worry about money from now on-l won't be trusting you with anything. You, Luna, and Cindy can go back to Riverton now."

In the end, no matter how successful Frank was, Gina did not care because he did not have 'influence'. In her eyes, Frank mattered less than some freeloading rich kid.

"What? Why aren't you coming back with US?!" Gina snapped, glaring at Frank warily and concerned he would exploit her daughter.

"I don't want to go back for now." Helen waved her off in annoyance. "I need a break anyway. Quit bothering me for a while."

However, even Frank was frowning. "Things are complicated in Morhen, Helen.

It's not safe for you to stay-"

"See? Frank agrees with US. You should come with US." Gina agreed enthusiastically.

Helen sighed and admitted just then, "Frank, I'm staying because I'm worried about Vicky-1 don't want her to go through what I did…