The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 1895

"He saw me!"

However, Helen's blushing complaint looked just like child's play to Vicky.

Walking up to Frank while shaking her hips ostentatiously, she giggled as she pointed at her own cleavage. "Oh, dear Ms. Lane… if you think that Frank has to obey you for looking, shouldn't I be higher in the pecking order? He saw everything, after all…"

"I…"

Helen flushed as Vicky was using her own logic to argue. "I'm different! You don't care if he's looking, but I do!"

"Different, you say? How so? In shape, size, or… sensation?"

As Vicky retorted, she lifted Frank's hands, pulling them closer to her own chest.

"Argh!!!" Helen turned and stormed off right then.

"Hehehe… You'd best come better prepared next time!" Vicky called out after her, laughing.

Ultimately, that meant that Frank's hands had yet to reach Vicky before she won.

And seeing her charming laughter and the ample bosom that was just inches away, Frank sighed in slight disappointment.

Vicky turned and leveled a look of amusement at him right then. "Hmm? Darling, were you actually eager to have a taste?"

"Ahem…"

Frank cleared his throat awkwardly and quickly shook his head. "No way. I have no such intentions…"

"You're bleeding from the nose, though?"

Frank finally had enough and strode up to spank her on the rear.

"Hey!" Vicky yelped as she wheeled on him and shot him an accusing glare.

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The Martial Alliance had a branch in Zamri too—or indeed in every city of note in Draconia.

Each branch usually served two main functions: recruitment and issuing bounties, and an example of the latter was the Blackwater Designations. Whenever there was one, it would always be posted on the bounty board.

Naturally, the Martial Alliance would provide security services, as major families, business owners, and the like would often hire martial elites from each branch.

Still, the fee for each martial artist varied according to their rank.