The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Chapter 1811



"What?!"

Azar was left stunned by his son's complaint.

He was naturally aware of Mickus' hedonistic lifestyle. And since the boy did not take his training seriously, he had to send over a dozen Clear Winds Pavilion elites as his escort.

However, those elites were still the best among Birthright ranks! They did not even last a blow against some outsider and were instead left completely incapacitated?!

While Azar was spacing out, however, the youth beside him strode up just then.

"Heh. Long time no see, Frank," he greeted.

Beside him, Azar did a double take when he realized that the youth was acquisitioned with the rogue who hurt his son and finally turned to look at Frank.

"Titus."

Frank remained impassive as he mentioned the youth's name.

After all, it was none other than the eldest son in the Lionheart family, Titus Lionheart.

And it was surprising that he would show up here... or perhaps not.

If anything, Frank was just surprised that Titus was here personally, whereas the Lionhearts' involvement was not that surprising.

After all, the spiritron vein was here, and the Lionhearts were always fanatically obsessed with it.

And seeing the men lock gazes with each other, Azar quickly bowed his head and asked Titus, "Mr. Lionheart... is that man who hurt my son your friend?"

Titus was taken aback but soon flashed a composed grin as he said quietly, "Why, yes. He's a friend of mine-a friend for life, even." "A friend for life?"

Azar was left stiffening when he heard that, his intention to get payback for his son dissipating on the spot.

After all, it would not be surprising if Titus' friend could beat his men-all he could do was blame his son's bad luck.

He could have fought anyone else, but it had to be Titus' friend.

Beside him, Mickus looked like he had just swallowed a fly-the look of one with rage but unable to vent.

"I'm Mr. Lionheart's friend...?"

Frank chuckled coolly, shaking his head. "How have you been, Mr. Lionheart? Have you found someone new since we last met?"

Titus' expression never changed

despite Frank's deliberate mention

of Vicky, and he actually smiled.

"Haha... as they like to say, there are plenty of fish in the sea. And with power, you can have anything you want."

"That's

sŵn

Lionheart for you." "Such an open mind-a man such as myself could

r presume to matchet

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While Frank and Titus' exchange looked like one between long-lost friends, there was no hiding the curious enmity being telegraphed

between them.

Both Mickus and Azar were left stumped as they looked on, and even Silverbell was starting to get nervous beside Frank.

Even if it looked like small talk, the air between both men was eerie-even tense.

Frank then asked, "May I ask what brings you here to Bralog, which is thousands of miles away from Morhen?"

"Exactly what brought you here," Titus replied calmly.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Oh? Does that mean you know what I'm doing here?"

"Hehe. Yes, and I can say the same about you."

While the two continued to trade barbs and Azar was ready to interrupt, Titus waved him off. "We're leaving." "We're... leaving?" Azar was stunned.

He could already see that things were less than friendly between Frank and Titus.