The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Frank punched the boy with the gun, breaking his wrist and grabbing the gun.

Breaking it under his foot, he then wheeled on the other college students, speaking as he walked, "Everyone, he was going to kill you just a second ago. What are you going to do about that?"

The college students were initially quiet, but they soon turned and grinned darkly at their friend.

They did not bother about Frank, and he had saved their lives. So what was a so- called friend in comparison?

Like Frank had put it, their so-called friend was going to kill them-no one in their place could tolerate that!

And there certainly was no need for tolerance when there was no way they could tolerate this, and thus the college students started clobbering him.

On the other hand, the rangers and the four biology students hurried to Frank, promptly showering him with praise.

"That was just so amazing, kid! Where did you learn it?"

"To be honest, you have more research value than the wolf you're carrying!"

Frank chuckled. "That's really the tip of the iceberg. Plenty of secrets awaits... Like this one!"

He lifted his thumb and blew on it, slicing it off!

However, even before the severed thumb dropped on the ground, it flew upward, reattaching itself to Frank. The blood from the wound flowed back as well, and the thumb was soon good as new!

Someone could not help swearing. "Shit, you're like Wolverine!"

That was when the girl whom Frank had taken an interest in asked softly, "Is it really alright to let them be?"

Frank chuckled coolly. "I certainly don't mind things getting out of hand, or they wouldn't learn their lesson."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment but soon laughed heartily.

Those college students were so sickened that they needed to learn their lesson— that much was true.

That was when one of the college students yelled and turned to run, and the others quickly followed.

Only the boy with the gun was left lying on the ground, barely breathing.

"I-Is he alive?" the girl asked tentatively, though she was not hoping for him to be alive but otherwise.

Frank smiled-one really should not take appearance at face value.

While the four biology students showed resolve as they stood together against Frank earlier, they still clearly saw reason after being shown the full picture. "Don't worry," Frank assured her nonetheless. "He just passed out. He won't die." "Then, have you gotten what you wanted?" the girl asked, slightly disappointed. Frank chuckled. "Don't say that. For the wicked, death is no punishment, but an escape. To really punish them, they should be put through all the pain they've made others suffer."

Understanding Frank's intention, the girl promptly whipped out a business card and presented it to him. "Don't misunderstand-this isn't a booty call, but I'd just like to make your acquaintance!

"My grandfather has spoken of people like you, and that his success today is thanks to such people. That's why I'd like to be friends instead of missing out!"

Frank glanced at the business card-the girl's name was Janice Zahn, and she was an ordinary citizen.

The boy beside him added, "Don't think for a second that she's an average person. Her father owns billions, and she wouldn't be our friend if she wasn't so passionate about biology."

"It won't be an exaggeration to say that her father's net worth is in the top ten in the country," another student added. "She's an undisputed heiress to an empire, so it's a testament to your vision that you took an immediate interest in her!"

Janice laughed. "To be honest, I was going to give him my body and not save you

all. Such a shame that didn't happen."

As everyone laughed, the chief ranger pointed at the boy beaten to a pulp. "What do we do about him?"

"What else can we do? Just leave him be!" Janice snorted in disdain.

"No," Frank said firmly. "Take him to the ICU. Let him suffer!"noveldrama