The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-Sean cursed Gina for being an idiot under his breath–how would he win when there were so many on the other side?!

But even as he realized neither running nor standing his ground were options, Blondie remembered him and pointed straight at him. “Boss, that’s the bstrd who kicked me.

All at once, every thug turned toward Sean.

Despite the pierce glares, Sean gritted his teeth and moved to stand in front of Helen, bracing himself as he snapped, “I’m sure everyone here’s respectable in this law–abiding society. Violence is bad, so why don’t we let bygones be bygones? Work with me here… I’ll even pay for the kid’s medical bills.” Smack!

Robin strode right up and slapped Sean across the face, leaving his head spinning as he saw stars.

“Work with you?” Robin snapped. “Who the f*ck are you?” Sean was fuming—it had been less than a day, but he had already been slapped three times!

However, he had to restrain his anger and explained, “I’m Sean Wesley.” “Who? Never heard of you. Beat him up, boys.” At Robin’s order, the thugs behind him charged toward Sean, who was left bewildered.

as he realized that his family was not that famous

Please… I’m begging you!!!” Gina was left shuddering–the heir of the Wesleys whom she was so proud of was

up to him as he asked, “Helen’s your girl?” Sean was bleeding from the mouth, gulping as he turned gingerly toward Helen… and

me taking Ms. Lane out for

us now, Ms. Lane.” He seized her by the wrist, dragging her

Let me go!” Helen shrieked and struggled as hard as she could, but

Gina kept shoving Sean. “Mr. Wesley, please! You have to save my

He could not

important, the girl or his own

icy voice spoke just then. “Get your paws off her.”