The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage



Mole's reaction made it clear that Frank's answer was different, and Ira would only prove his own stupidity if he kept mocking him now.

However, after Mole stared at Frank's paper for two minutes with various expressions alternating over his face, disappointment ultimately showed on his face as he announced, "Frank Lawrence... zero points."

"Pftt... What?!"

Ira's expression was at first solemn, but he promptly started laughing at Mole's announcement.

Kairo was staring at Frank in disbelief too.

If Frank's answer was really worth no points, why would Mole stare at it for so long and look so clearly disappointed?

"Hahaha... And you were acting all mysterious with your silence, but it turns out that you only got a fat zero! You're a real comedian!"

Ira's diss drew a chorus of laughter, and even those who failed to get anything right were sneering at Frank, throwing him derisive thumbs ups. "You have balls, brother! Showing off while everyone watched and then getting zero points. Amazing!"

"Amazingly horrendous, you mean!"

"I'd be digging a hole to hide if I were him. Hahaha...."

"Hmph. What an embarrassment."

Even Horey Lindt-Kairo's junior-was snorting in contempt and clearly scorning Frank for being a clown.

However, the hall's uproar did not affect Frank at all.

"I believe that the herbs and effects I wrote down are correct. Why am I given zero instead?" he asked calmly, staring at Mole as he waited for an

answer.

"Right, you say?" Mole shook his head exasperatedly.

"Oh, just give in already, brother." Ira

clapped Frank on the shoulder, chuckling as he comforted Frank without sincerity. "We get it-you can't keep this up, so don't push yourself."

"See, you should always know your place. At this point, we can all have a laugh thanks to you, but if you push it any further, that would just be

rude. Just go back from where ne

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"Hahaha!!!" Everyone laughed again as Ira finished.

On the other hand, Mole was not laughing with them but solemnly pointing at a herb written on Frank's paper instead. "Tell me, what herb is this?"

"Eh?"

Everyone had a clear view of the paper Mole was holding right then.

While they were surprised to see the imposing handwriting, they also could read the name of the herb.

"Augustraff?"

Unlike the others, Kairo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Aside from the Augustraff, the other

herbs were all listed accurately,

although Frank's analysis was different, and sinister at that: This

soup will poison the drinker latently!