The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Drunken Moon felt an unusual power at the same time, and it seemed to reach out to her, urging her to chant a rhythmic incantation.

Soon, the translucent form of a colossal deity appeared behind her, though she saw upon a closer look that it looked just like Frank, only that it was dressed more elegantly with robes of olden times!

"My god... What is this?!" Jada exclaimed out loud.

Drunken Moon was shocked too. "Does this mean that I can do this to summon you anytime in the future?"

"Strictly speaking, yes-but only if I have the time," Frank said, his voice deep yet resonant as if spreading from the bottom of the ocean.

It felt at once mysterious but also carrying the might of the divine!

"What about us?" Moxxi asked in curiosity.

Frank did not answer, instead disappearing for a moment and returning in front of Moxxi as he reverted to his original form.

"I had no idea I had such an ability, and it's thanks to Drunken Moon for inspiring me," he said. "If she can do that, strictly speaking, I could grant you the same ability since my power is derived from the meteorite."

As Frank tapped between Moxxi's eyes with his index finger, Moxxi felt a mysterious energy streaming into her body.

"Thank you for your guidance, chief!" Moxxi exclaimed in shock.

"What about me?" Jada hurried toward them as well, worried that Moxxi would use that to lord over her.

Frank chuckled and brought a letter from his room with telekinesis. Levitating it, his finger flicked on thin air, writing beautifully over it.

"Everyone gets it! Have the boys read and pass on this letter. With this power, I can reach them to help at any time, as long as they stay in Shagan."

Jada took the letter, absolutely overjoyed.

On the other hand, Moxxi was asking under her breath, "Are you sure that's okay, chief? Those brats can be reckless, and wouldn't they be discouraged from doing the best when they have you to fall back on?"

Frank smiled in wry amusement. "That's a businesswoman for you-you always know how to

squeeze and get the most out met

your people. But you shouldn't be so persistent about it either, because you could reduce them to

incompetence if you push too far.

"Yes, there are slackers and reckless types, but there aren't that many. And most

of our boys are quite normal, and they won't disappoint."

Moxxi nodded.

Seeing that she more or less got the idea, Frank turned to Drunken Moon. "So, do you have something to discuss with me, ma'am?"

Drunken Moon nodded. "It's a little embarrassing, but someone sent a letter to us recently, asking to meet me. We never sensed their presence, so I'd like to ask for your help since this might be a trap."

Frank grinned. "Perfect timing. Now you can summon me without me personally heading over, don't you think?"

Drunken Moon smiled. "Then I shall take you up on your offer."

And with that, she bade him farewell.noveldrama

Moxxi went up and whispered to Frank, "Not going to ask for favors? She's been asking for yours often. Even the average Joe wouldn't offer favors for free, let alone you. The way see it, just take her into your harem."

Frank smiled in wry amusement.

Why was that always the favor that came to mind? Did she not have anything else

in her head?