The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank laughed–did Jackie really think he had what it took to claim Yara or Vicky?

“They’re not mine, though you could try taking them if you feel qualified,” he replied.

Jackie chuckled.

He actually thought for a moment that Frank had something up his sleeve, but he turned out. to be just a coward.

“Haha! Then I’m going to help myself.” He chuckled as he strode forward and reached out toward Yara, who was closest to him.

However, just as his fingers were about to reach Yara’s cheeks, she moved.

She was as quick as lightning, grabbing Jackie’s wrist with one hand and punching it with her other!

Crack!

audibly, and he let out

to free himself, but Yara held on to

choice, he turned to his goons right then and barked, “What are you two staring at?! Get her!” The two goons rushed forward without hesitation,

phantom, sending them

gaping, hardly able

expected his opponents to be that

through his teeth. “I have more men–get down on your knees and apologize, or you won’t leave this place alive!” He had dozens of

just three–Jackie would have them destroyed once his

well how terrible they could be,

men. You’ll end up getting killed!” Jackie was at once laughing smugly. “It’s too late already, missy.” Yara was already furious, and Fred only frustrated her more–how could a grown man like him be so lacking in

her vigor and ready to kill

“What?” Yara

bring all his thugs. We’re rooting them out–all of them. I’d also like to see how many men he could bring.” Vicky’s eyes narrowed