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!

Jackie’s arm broke audibly, and he

himself, but Yara held on to him

and barked, “What are you two staring

them like a phantom, sending them flying with a

hardly able

his opponents to be that powerful -he had certainly hit a

“I have more men–get down on your knees and apologize, or you won’t leave this place alive!” He had dozens of men at his command, but he did not bring that many with him

just three–Jackie would have

terrible they could be,

now, ma’am! Mr. Compton has a lot of 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

growled, directing her vigor and ready to kill

then. “Let him go.” “What?” Yara was puzzled as to

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