The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Frank smiled. "It's alright—there won't be problems. Don't worry."

Seeing how persistent Frank was, Dawn could not say anything against that.

"By the way, Callie says she's done with the internal investigations. She's now asking if you want to run it again in international waters or have them come to Shagan."

"Have them come to Shagan. I need to assert my authority over you and Moxxi before you two can continue to work smoothly."

"Okay."

Five days later, all members of BM Group gathered at a construction site in Shagan.

There were over six thousand members of all skin colors, though each of them were glowering and clearly unhappy with their situation.

While they were aware of Frank's power, and it was reasonable that Callie surrendered as their leader, Frank had to demand internal investigations!

Worst of all, his lackeys would also be doing it a second time before conscripting them to that so-called Mystic Sky Guild! Was he not belittling them now?!

However, they did not dare to cause trouble yet since Frank was powerful, and they merely whispered their dissatisfactions among each other to vent.

"Silence!" Jada appeared disguised even as she snapped through a megaphone, but to no avail.

It was simple—even if these people were afraid to mess with Frank directly, they were certainly willing to cause minor interferences. As such, they were collectively ignoring Jada.

Incensed, Jada turned toward Frank. "There's no reason to hold back against them. I'll just kill a few to prove my resolve and force them to fall in line!"

Frank shook his head and wrapped his arm around her thin waist to vault down on level ground.

"Be quiet for a moment," he then said.

He was not being loud, and he was not using a megaphone either.

Moreover, the construction site was wide and noisy, so no one should have been able to hear him.

And yet, his voice seemed to thunder straight into their ears, striking them straight into their souls and leaving them silent.

Frank then continued, "I understand that you'd have complaints. I mean, there's a new leader now, and you have to put up with being ordered

around.

wouldn't stand for that

either if I were in your place.

"Therefore, I'm offering you the carrot before the stick. So, I'm asking—what would make you serve willingly?" Everyone traded glances.

Serve willingly? Nothing would ever compel them to stoop that low!

"If you're that strong, why don't you destroy that building?" someone spoke amid the confusion, presuming that Frank would not find him.

Everyone laughed in amusement right then.

After all, Frank might be good, but

they were talking about anoveldrama

twenty-floor building that would withstand a level-eight earthquake. There was no way Frank could

destroy it, no matter how strong he was.

Whoever just said that was certainly smart—why did they not think of that earlier? Nonetheless, Frank laughed. "Alright, that's a deal. Now look closely!"

He then punched the air, but the building continued to stand in silence.

Everyone was at first taken aback, but they were soon laughing deafeningly.

They had all heard about how the famous Lugh Frankton was young but accomplished and always stayed stoic, only for him to do something like this! Honestly, hearsay could not be trusted these days!

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And yet, even before anyone could actually mock Frank, the impossible happened.

With a resounding rumble, the towering building collapsed, kicking up a cloud of debris into the horizon and leaving nothing but a pile of debris.

Jada sighed—to be honest, loyalty of mere footsoldiers was really not worth a building.

But such was Frank's charisma and the way he viewed all with equality.

And if he had not offered the carrot before the stick before, she would not be serving him so loyally either.