The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 880

An elderly retainer remained impassive as he growled, "Why waste your breath? Just kill him and be done with him."

"I agree." Another retainer in his fifties nodded in agreement. "Don't blame us, brat. Blame your tactlessness and refusing the olive branch Mr. Turnbull extended!"

However, just as they were ready to attack, the doors to the reception hall opened.

"Eh?"

Frank, Glen and his retainers all turned to find a man with short hair striding in, his eyes flashing murderously.

And it was none other than Titus Lionheart himself.

"I warned you never to show up in Morhen, didn't I?" He smiled. "Well, now that you're here… prepare to die."

He was escorted by several Ascendant rank elites, one of whom had reached peak Ascendant rank.

In an instant, the pressure was suddenly on Frank and he was caught on the backfoot.

"W-Where's the patient? I'm busy," someone spoke in inarticulate Draconian just then.

A middle-aged balding foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes strode in just then. He was carrying a large briefcase and seemed so pompous that he was oblivious to the murderous vibe in the hall.

"Hmph." Titus did not appear deterred that his impulse for payback was thwarted.