The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Chapter 1814



Silverbell breathed a deep sigh, shaking her head as she looked into thin air and reminisced. "But I don't doubt it after I saw it with my own eyes. It's an unbelievable power that seems endless, and it's completely different from Draconian martial arts.

"Therefore, I won't recommend getting involved with Yohan Bozad before we understand what he truly is. Even the Martial Alliance has labeled him as untouchable."

"I see," Frank replied, rubbing his chin.

Godforce sounded quite interesting, and while he wondered how those foreigners wielded it, he asked, "Do you think Mr. Mobius could wield godforce too? He did say that he's a servant to Yohan Bozad, so that's probably the case?"

Silverbell was surprised by Frank's question, since that had never crossed her mind.

And now that Frank had mentioned it, she actually found it very likely.

Still, she warned, "You should be careful when you contact Mr. Mobius, Frank. Our martial arts might prove ineffective against their so-called godforce."

Frank smiled and nodded, and that was when a waiter arrived with a note on his tray.

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The waiter greeted them with a polite bow and played the note in front of them. "Courtesy of the foreign businessman earlier. He asked me to bring it to you."

"The foreign businessman?" Frank and Silverbell traded glances, though it went without saying that it was Mobius.

[Mr. Lawrence, I would like to reiterate that I would like to trade the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom in your possession with my spiritron vein. However, Mr. Lionheart and Ms. Quill have both offered equally interesting items.]

[As such, I will organize an auction between all three parties at 3 PM at the banquet hall of this hotel. I look forward to seeing you.]

After Frank picked up the note and read it, his expression turned cold.

Mobius was nothing less than a

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businessman. He was certainly cunning, quickly assuming the position of auctioneer, while Frank and the other two would compete in that little auction.

Naturally, he had no doubt that Mobius was referring to Titus Lionheart, who had just left, as Mr. Lionheart, nor was he surprised that Titus had something that would interest Mobius.

But who was this Ms. Quill? Did she really have something that could match the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom?

Either way, things were getting interesting.

As Frank put down the note and chuckled coolly, Silverbell asked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to that auction?"

"Sure! Why not?"

Frank shrugged, stuffing himself with a piece of bread. "I promised Vicky to recover the Turnbulls' lost spiritron vein. Would I be able to get close if I don't attend the auction?"

"Wait, are you suggesting..."

Silverbell was stunned-was Frank really going to steal it by force?

"Is that so surprising?"

Frank snickered. "They had stolen it from the Turnbulls in the first place, but I'm now taking it back for the Turnbulls. They're not losing anything, are they? And it's a good deed, too."

Silverbell could not help giggling at Frank's unscrupulous reasoning.