The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Seeing Faust's confusion, Drea giggled. "You've been deceived! They must've been so thoroughly humiliated that they decided to fabricate a crime out of nowhere, to trick you into doing their dirty work."

While Faust trusted them, he did not jump to conclusions in the absence of evidence.

Seeing that, Frank said, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Lugh Frankton, chief of Mystic Sky Guild. Heard of them? I'm sure that would prove my innocence!"

That was the only idea he had just then.

But if Faust really was really Zark's cousin as he claimed, then Faust would know of Mystic Sky Guild and come to trust him.

"You're not lying? I guess you're not!"

Just as Frank had expected, Faust had heard of Mystic Sky Guild and finished the thought before Frank said a word.

Even if he had less than one strike against Frank, Faust was quite formidable against anyone else.

That meant Frank's display of strength alone proved his identity-of all the formidable individuals whom he had heard of, the chief of Mystic Sky Guild still took the crown.

Frank smiled and removed his restraint over Faust. "Good-at least your brain works. Now get up, and tell us who deceived you!"

"I'm really sorry, Chief Frankton. I shouldn't have attacked so recklessly-please forgive me."

Like Zark, despite his naivete, Faust had a fair sense of justice and promptly apologized when he realized that there was a misunderstanding.

Frank waved him off. "As a martial artist, you never know another fellow until you fight them. Moreover, your attack was child's play at best."

Faust flashed a pained smile-so this was the strength of Shagan's strongest? The man certainly had his pride!noveldrama

"It was members of White Tiger Hall," he admitted just then. "I was in the neighborhood when I ran into them, and they told me about someone hurting innocents around here and had me come see.

"I mindlessly agreed to it without asking questions and attacked when I saw the bodies lying around on the road. Please understand."

Frank shook his head. "It's not your fault. I would've misunderstood if were in your place too. But now that you've mentioned White Tiger Hall, where are they now?"

Faust clenched his knuckles. "If I knew, I'd find them and kill them!"

Drea snorted. "Don't push your luck. You're nowhere near enough to deal with them."

Deflated, Faust hung his head in silence.

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"Good." Frank nodded.

Drea frowned. "Wait, what did you just call him?"

"Master, of course." Jada rolled her eyes. "What else would I call him?"

Drea smiled in wry amusement-what was Frank's problem?

He could get into a master-slave roleplay with Jada but was not interested when Drea offered herself to him?

"I wouldn't know, ma'am. Though if I were to be honest, I'm quite jealous of you!"

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There was no helping it when Frank was not biting-she just had to go with the second best option.

And as long as she could stay with him, she was confident she could win him over.

"Don't you have other allegiances?"

Frank did not mind, but he was still concerned that this would lead to a misunderstanding with Skyhill School.