The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Even as Sean was left utterly confused, he was clutching his head and pleading, “Argh!!! Please, stop Stop hitting me, Scarface!” However, Chad himself kicked Sean a few times before running toward Frank, quickly denouncing Sean in fear that Frank would think he was on Sean’s side.

“I’m so sorry, Mr. Lawrence. I don’t know that person at all.” Sean was bleeding from his nose and mouth even as he stared at Chad in confusion. “W–What are you doing?! He’s just Vicky Turnbull’s manwhore! You don’t have to be afraid of him!” “Shut up!” Chad bellowed and charged toward Sean, launching a flying kick and sending him to the floor.

Then, lifting him by the collar, he yelled, “If you want to die, you can fuck off all you want–don’t drag me down with you!” Sean was left confused again. “B–But… You’re the kingpin of West City…” Chad laughed despite himself. “Sure, I am–but do you know who killed Leo Grayson?

ון Sean was left thunderstruck as he understood in an instant. He turned frantically toward Frank and murmured, “It can’t be…. him?” Chad rolled his eyes but nodded in silence, while something snapped in Sean and he passed out right then.

Chad was left doing a double take and quickly checking his vitals.

Seeing that Sean was still breathing, he snorted. “And I thought you had a pair.

Lawrence. Chad Hansen at your service–my homies call me Scarface, but you can call me Scar. I’m sorry about everything that happened tonight.” Then, he whipped out a card from his pocket and added, “Please, take this as a sign of my heartfelt apology. With this, you can visit any nightclub in West City without paying ” Frank took the card. “So, you’ve

Give me your number–I will be in touch,”

Chad replied enthusiastically–it was

ride?” “No. But I have to go now.” “Of

behind him were

would live to see their boss being such a bootlicker… Still, it made sense since the

to Sean’s SUV, Helen suddenly reached him, wrapping