The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Chapter 1812



In fact, Frank and Titus could well be enemies.

In that case, Azar had brought many of his men from Clear Winds Pavilion.

With Azar's strength on top of that, taking down Frank could not have been easier.

So why would Titus call for a retreat now?

However, as the chief of Clear Winds Pavilion, he naturally would not disobey the Lionhearts.

Azar had questions, but he respectfully led his men and followed Titus out of the hotel restaurant.

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"I know what you're going to ask."

Titus chuckling, shaking his head before Azar could finish his question. "But now's not the time to do it. You and the people you've brought are no match for him."

"What? No way!"

Mickus was left gaping in shock before his father could speak. "Mr. Lionheart, Clear Winds Pavilion is sending everyone for this! It's not just our four Ascendant-ranked guardians-my father is right here, and he's halfway through the Ascendant rank!

"And there are countless Clear Winds Pavilion apprentices waiting outside. Do you really think we can't take down some common thief with such numbers?"

Azar was frowning at Mickus' question too, since he mostly agreed with his son.

"No, you can't."

And yet, Titus looked them in the eye as he replied bluntly, "I understand that none of you understand the depth of his strength, but he's someone whom even my family needs to be careful with.

"As for how strong he really is, I'd say he's invincible among Ascendant ranks... In fact, I'm afraid that even my infamous younger brother is no match for him."

Both Azar and Mickus were left gasping, trading looks of shock when they heard.

Titus actually feared that young man? On top of that, he was invincible among Ascendant ranks, beating out even the Demon of Volsung Sect?

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If that seemingly unassuming man was given such praise from Titus himself, he was definitely not one to be trifled with.

Nheless, Mickus rubbed his swollen cheek and grumbled frustratedly under his breath, "But are we just supposed to let him strut?" "Certainly not. There are times when might doesn't make right."

Titus clearly heard him and chuckled, pointing at his own head. "This is what does."

Azar did a double take. "Hmm? Are you saying...?"

"He has his weakness, and as for that..."

Titus trailed off, chuckling again and leaving Azar and his son trading glances.

"I see..."

Back at the hotel restaurant, Silverbell nodded ever so slightly after hearing about the reason Frank had come to Bralog.

Looking into his eyes, she asked, "So the spiritron vein that the foreign businessman acquired was the one that the Turnbulls lost... How sure about that?" Content

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Frank lowered his head in thought. "Ny percent."

He was not a hundred percent sure, but it was very likely.

Silverbell nodded again. "I see... Well, that explains a lot."

"What?"

Seeing Frank's surprise, Silverbell whispered as she explained, "The Martial Alliance has received word about the Turnbulls' lost spiritron vein too, but the Turnbulls insisted on handling it themselves and did not ask us for help.

"Also it is that the Turnbull executive who stole it is trying to defect to the Lionhearts."