The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage



As the rowdiness reached new heights, some of the inmates were taking off their clothes and rubbing their engorged members.

Swish!

Silverbell scowled and swung her sword toward the fringe of the cells.

Blood splattered as the inmates screamed harrowingly, and they became eunuchs by the dozens.

Draco looked on without complaining, only telling the jailers behind him, "Send those inmates who had just insulted Lady Silverbell to the penance chamber."

The inmates' faces fell at the mention of the penance chamber, none of them daring to mess around right then.

Even Silverbell was actually surprised that the inmates were all suddenly so tame at the mention of the penance chamber.

She did not dwell on it, however, as she was fine as long as the inmates quit causing trouble.

Soon, Draco brought Silverbell to Frank's cell.

He stood, leaning against the wall, while Tigris Fisher was hanging his head in fearful silence, still fettered to the iron chair.

Judging from the bruises all over him, he had clearly been disciplined by Frank for running his mouth.

Still, he looked up and saw Draco, his eyes flashing lustfully when he saw the beautiful woman with his brother.

"Draco, my brother!" he exclaimed, and pointed at his black eye. "Help me! This brat is too much, beating me up before I could speak! Just look at his good work... He'd even threatened me!"Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

"Really?"

Silverbell laughed before Draco spoke. "And how did he threaten you?"

Her heavenly voice left Tigris stumped, and he stared blankly at Silverbell.

He only came to his senses when Draco cleared his throat and gave him a look, since Draco could not say it out loud.

"Ahem... No, he didn't threaten me." Tigris chuckled while nodding slightly at Draco in understanding.

Draco was just a little relieved to see

that, only for Tigris to chuckle.

"You're the best, Draco! I've been saying that it's boring being a failer here, and I'd like a lady, and now you've really brought one!"

Draco was left gaping at his brother's words.

That was not what he meant! He was giving him a look to watch his words!

Why could Tigris not understand?!

But even as Draco looked on in shock and fear, Tigris laughed so hard that his pudgy cheeks were flapping. "So, girlie-which club do you work at? You must be expensive, huh?"

"Hahaha! Don't worry, girlie!"

Tigris was left cringing, but before he could interrupt and clear the misunderstanding, Silverbell smiled as she turned to look at Frank, who was rolling his eyes. "Of course. I'm not cheap."

Tigris started to brag as libido overcame him, completely forgetting that he was still Frank's hostage. "I have nothing but money. Give me some proper service, and I'll make it worth your while! Hahaha!"

Rubbing his hands and looking Silverbell from head to toe, he kept

gulping and laughing sleazily. "Draco, quick! You must have a to save me now, right? I mean you even brought me a girl! Oh, I can't wait!"