The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 2666

In other words, they had chosen well—Mystic Sky Guild was much more powerful than Princely Sword School.

Even as that thought crossed Myra's mind, someone knocked on the door.

All eyes turned on her, leaving her rolling her eyes. "How many times do I have to tell you? I'm not a pig, and I won't order food if it's not time to eat."

Everyone's faces dropped as they assumed fighting stances, ready to face an enemy.

Frank chuckled. "No need to get so dramatic—it's a courier."

As he spoke, he went over to the door and opened it, revealing a fortyish man holding a parcel and smiling at Frank.

Only Frank and the man knew that there was a bomb in the parcel!

Frank smiled as he took it. "Are you planning to stay and watch if I could dodge the bomb?"

The middle-aged man's smile stiffened, but he quickly said, "Y-You must be mistaken… I'm just a courier. Here's your parcel. Please sign for it."

Even as he finished, he held out a pen and a clipboard, as if he was a real courier.

Frank did not take the pen, however, and seized the geezer's wrist. "Since you want to find out, I'll show you with no uncertainty—you don't have to be afraid either. You'll be fine with me around."

The middle-aged man blanched.

Not caring about his cover anymore, he struggled against Frank's hold while crying, "Let me go! What do you think you're doing?!"

"What am I doing?" Frank chuckled coolly. "You're literally delivering us a bomb, and that's what you're asking? How despicable!"

Unable to free himself, and knowing that he would die, the middle-aged man was suddenly a lot less nonchalant, even choking with tears. "Friend, please—I admit it, it's a bomb! Just throw it out of the window for everyone's sake!"

Frank shook his head. "Like I said, I'll show you how I'm going to deal with it."

"Y-You madman! It's going to blow up—let me go?!"