The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 850

"What?"

"Why?'

Most of the Janko retainers and bodyguards were trading glances, puzzled by Ciril's sudden announcement.

Only the stronger retainers were frowning as they pondered on Frank Lawrence's name, more or less getting the idea.

"Could he be a member of the Lawrence family, formerly one of the Four Families of Morhen?!"

"Is he the heir to the Lord of the Southern Woods?!"

While everyone was left uncertain, Ciril coughed loudly twice and laughed heartily, "Don't worry, Mr. Lawrence. I have been around for a while—and I despise ingrates the most. If you have any requests, feel free to voice them! I understand that money is nothing to you… As long as it's within our power to grant it, we'll do our utmost!"

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence! Don't hold back on us now!"

"Ask away, Mr. Lawrence!"

Seeing how enthusiastic the Jankos were, Frank mused to himself for a moment before glancing at the invitation Ned was holding.

"In that case, I do have a favor to ask," he said quietly.

Frank nodded solemnly. "If it's necessary. But like I said, it depends on how things turn out."

"Haha… Hahaha!!!" Ned was laughing out loud even as Ciril and Lothar were left hesitant. "And here I thought what it was going to be… And that's all?"

Nodding at Frank and putting a hand on his chest, Ned's gaze flashed with determination. "No worries, Mr. Lawrence—should you ask, you have my support even if it means my death! I owe you my life, and you didn't abandon me when I needed you! That's why I'd never abandon you either!"

Ciril grinned in approval at Ned's attitude and shared a smile with Lothar too—the brothers were certainly reminded of their good old days!

"Alright!" Ciril laughed cheerfully, spreading his hands, "In a few days, Lothar and Ned shall be attending the Lionhearts' banquet. If a fight starts, we won't hold back—we'll support you to the end, Mr. Lawrence!"