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Chapter 135 mergulha o leitor em uma jornada emocional dentro do universo de The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage, escrito por Internet. Com traços marcantes da literatura urban, este capítulo oferece um equilíbrio entre sentimento, tensão e revelações. Ideal para quem busca profundidade narrativa e conexões humanas reais.
Susan quickly asked, "Where is Les now?"
Yara could not come up with an answer and simply turned toward the distance.
Susan followed her gaze and found Les' corpse right then.
Her face fell. "Who killed him?!"
Frank spoke before Yara could. "I did."
"What?!" Susan snapped. "The audacity you have to murder a Turnbull!"
Frank snorted in disdain. "He tried to kill me. He should be prepared to be killed in turn."
Beside him, Yara was worried that he would upset Susan and quickly explained, "It's not his fault, Mrs. Turnbull—Frank was trying to save me, and Les brought a gun. We would both be dead if Frank didn't do it."
Vicky nodded nearby. "Yara's right. It was life or death, and Les deserved death for betraying the family."
"Easy for you to say," Susan snapped coolly. "What if Glen's side of the family presses the issue? Frank Lawrence, you are not to leave Riverton until they deal with you."
"Deal with me?" Frank scoffed. "Not even Glen himself gets to judge me even if he's here. It's his own fault for not educating his own son."
"Y-You're really underestimating us Turnbulls, aren't you?" Susan was gritting her teeth in sheer frustration.
"Enough!" Walter barked after being silent throughout. "Mr. Lawrence had to kill Less to save Yara. It was not his fault, and Les deserves death for betraying us."
Walter approached Frank just then and asked, "Your hand is hurt, Mr. Lawrence. Should we get it checked at the hospital?"
"I'm fine," Frank said nonchalantly. "This is really nothing. I'm going back to rest if there's nothing else."
"I'll take you back to the hotel," Vicky offered and brought Yara along.
Susan was left exasperated as she watched the trio leave, but there was nothing she could do.
Telling her people to gather Les' corpse, she shot her husband a sideways glare. "Let's see what you'd tell Glen now."
"Don't worry, I'll come up with something," Water replied with a frown, although he had no idea how he would do that.
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