THE GIRLBOSS BEGS FOR REMARRIAGE - Season 7 Episode 23

With the advantage in hand, even Titus’ tone was no longer polite as he growled, “Get down on your knees and kill yourself, Frank Lawrence, and I’ll let you have a pretty corpse.”

None of the bodyguards he brought were pushovers. Even Frank would have a hard time fighting over a hundred of them, and to make things worse, Titus was a full-fledged Birthright rank elite, while there were over a dozen other Birthright rank elites among his bodyguards.

There was certainly no escape for Frank, but he simply chuckled. “Hah! And I was wondering how impressive you’d be, Titus Lionheart, when you’re already proving overconfident on our first meeting. Also, sending this many people against one man? Don’t you feel embarrassed even if you did manage to kill me?”

“A lion goes all out even when huntring a mere hare.” Titus sneered, not about to underestimate Frank because of his gloating. “I know you Lawrences, and we’d never win without sending in all we have. Dignity matters not for me when it comes to eliminating my enemies once and for all.”

“Heh…” Frank chuckled despite Titus’ words. “And you brought them all from Morhen, didn’t you? I’ll admit that they are all good men too, but haven’t you heard this saying?”

“What?” Titus raised a brow.

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“Never kick a hornet’s nest!” Frank laughed icily. “Riverton is not under the Lionhearts’ rule!”

With that, he tapped the dial button on his phone.

Bang!

The doors of Graves Mansion were suddenly kicked open for the umpteenth time.

Then, a bunch of thugs with weapons charged inside, with their leader bellowing, “I’m Bravo Lambert of East City! I’ve brought my men to assist Mr. Lawrence!”

Titus actually did a double take as he saw the roguish-looking thugs, each of whom were incapable of controlling their vigor at all.

Then, he roared with laughter. “Oh, Frank Lawrence. Is this your so-called hornet’s nest? A few hundred thugs?! Did you just want to make me laugh?! My bodyguards don’t even need half an hour to wipe them out!”

“Hahaha!!!” Chaz and Neil were laughing too, with Chaz scoffing, “Did you think you’d hold your against the Lionhearts with these hoodlums? What’s the point of numbers if they’re weak? Did you get kicked in the head by an ass? You really don’t understand the full power of the Lionhearts!”

“What a clown.” Wilburt was snorting nearby, folding his fat arms before his chest in disdain.

Every Lionheart bodyguard was a martial elite, and Frank only sent some street thugs after them?!

Nonetheless, all their smiles soon faded.

While Bravo’s thugs occupied the southern doors, the northern doors were kicked open as well.

Then, a formally dressed Robert and his daughter Yara arrived with their men—though there were not many of them, they were each martial elites.

“Robert Quill, governor of Riverton, here to assist Mr. Lawrence to crash this wedding!”

After him, more men charged inside, led by a smiling Gerald Simmons and his son, Tidus. “We’re here too, Mr. Lawrence! Sorry, I could only bring a little over four hundred strong.”

“Hahaha!” Tim Yates laughed heartily as he led his men into the hall as well. “Don’t get full of yourself when you can only bring this many!”