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The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 1472

"Many others are getting caught in the fight too!" The Turnbull sentry then finished.

"What?!"

All the Turnbulls present were frowning at the report, each of them annoyed.

If they had known those rogues were so unmanageable, they would not have called for them at all.

After all, Rob was here, with hundreds of soldiers all armed to the teeth.

With these trained military men, getting rid of the South Sea Crow was as good as done.

In contrast, the martial artists were not necessary, and each day they stayed added further problems for the Turnbulls—like they were doing now, fighting among themselves, with many Turnbull servants getting caught in it.

What a waste of time and resources.

Rob spoke up then, saying, "Dad, those trash would only cause further disharmony in this house, while being totally useless. I'll chase them all away right now, so that the family's reputation won't be tarnished."

With that, he rallied his men to head to Ballroom Three, when Frank stood up.

"Rob Turnbull," he said. "Those men are unruly, but they aren't useless. We just have to find out what's causing the confrontation and make the troublemakers leave, instead of chasing them away. Their skill would definitely prove useful in the future."

"Useful, my ass!"

Rob snapped at Frank right then, giving up all pretenses of civility. "I am the next head of the Turnbull family! Who do you think you are, telling me what to do and obstructing me at every turn?! I said I can handle this myself, and I will!"

And he knew that there were many powerful martial artists in the military, such as Hans Schnee, base commander of the East Coast, and Frank's own father, the Lord of the Southern Woods.

On the other hand, Rob clearly had beef with Frank and those martial artists, which made Frank suspect his motives.

"Come on, let's go see," Frank said, squeezing Vicky's hand.

Glen beckoned for the Turnbull sentries to follow as well, and everyone rushed out of the central ballroom straight to ballroom three.

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Earlier in Ballroom Three, where all the martial elites invited by the Turnbulls were gathered, it was a rowdy affair with every type of martial elite present—proud apprentices of various sect, elderly men with dark looks on their faces, fearsome burly brawlers, and even elegantly dressed ladies.

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