The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage



As such, being just the Zamri Martial Alliance branch manager, Mr. Zoran could not afford to insult Sanne, as she was the daughter of one of Thousand Isles Guild's hall chiefs.

But at the same time, Mr. Zoran was unsure about who Frank really was either.

But considering that the chief of the Martial Alliance had personally instructed Mr. Zoran to assist Frank's participation, he was clearly no pushover himself either.

However, Frank strode out just then, as he could see that Mr. Zoran was facing a dilemma, and he was not going to get Mr. Zoran caught in his mess.

Staring at Sanne, he spoke calmly. "Ms. Dali, you claim that we've insulted you. I won't contest that claim, even if I've never once insulted you at all. But what about you?"

Chuckling coolly, Frank pointed at the martial artist who lay dead on the floor, his voice suddenly booming. "Not only did you abuse your status to cut the queue, but you also murdered a martial artist who questioned your behavior in broad daylight!

"So, the question is-as one of the South Sea Four, is this what Thousand Isles Guild has taught you?! To do everything you like, anywhere you want?!"

His sharp question left Sanne seething right then. "How dare you..."Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"How dare me?!" Frank snapped coolly and looked at the other martial artist around him as he continued loudly, "This woman has abused her status beyond lawlessness! This begs the question-is the Martial Alliance going to defend the ts of its founding?!

"Or perhaps the Martial Alliance is just a stage, where members of bigger factions get to bully everyone else?! In that case, there's no point in participating in the Martial Tournament! Let's go, Kat!"

Frank waved, beckoning at Scarface, Mona, and Kat to leave with him.

Behind them, the other martial artists were scowling and trading glances as they watched Frank start to leave.

They were certainly aware that with big shots the likes of Sanne around, they were no more than stepping stones and might even get killed if they so much as rubbed them the wrong way.

As such, aside from Sanne and Ivo's respective groups, the other martial artists quietly turned, ready to leave.

Even Zac, the police officer who had taken part earlier, was glowering as he joined the others.

"Stop! Don't you dare move!" Sanne bellowed, panicking as she saw that the other martial artists were really going to leave at Frank's goading.

If Thousand Isles Guild were to find

out that she had murdered someone at the Martial Tournament and caused widespread walkout on top of that, both Thousand Isles Guild and the Martial Alliance would suffer a huge blow to their reputations!

After all, Sanne, who was the daughter of one of Thousand Isles Guild's chiefs, was caught causing havoc at the Martial Tournament. If someone intended to, they would

definitely make a huge deal out of it.

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And in her panic, she had bellowed at the martial artists. Her purpose was clear-to stop them from leaving and to prevent Frank from getting his intended effect.

However, she proved to be inexperienced compared to Frank, as her outburst only sent the situation spiraling out of control.

Even as she looked on in panic, Frank stopped in his tracks and turned to give her a look of disdain "What? Judging from your tone, are you forbidding us lowly martial artists from forfeiting too? Are you so bent on making us your stepping stones?"

"Urgh..."

Tijil sighed lengthily beside Ivo-Sanne was so foolish!

Her outburst was no different from cornering all the martial artists against the wall.

Not only did she cut the queue, but she had also murdered someone just because they spoke out.