The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-Frank glanced inside the car at Viola and started towards her.

Viola flinched and trembled, as if she had developed a phobia for the man.

“What are you doing, Mr. Lawrence?” Alfredo asked warily.

“Freeing her acupoints, unless you’re going to do it?” Frank shot him a look.

Alfredo stepped back awkwardly, while Frank tapped Viola’s acupoints twice, clearing it.

Viola could instantly feel the pain, her body fading, and inhaled deeply in relief.

Nonetheless, Frank quietly said with murderous coldness, “This is just a lesson.

Helen again, and you’d be dead.” “No, I’d never do it again.” Viola quickly shook

leave, while Alfredo frowned in his

kid’s really full

it. Die all you want–don’t get me involved,” Viola snapped

Frank and breathed a long sigh of relief when she

the Salazars seemed to grow content with staying in line,

had broken them, or if they were just

to train when he

Frank at Noel York’s concert, her impression of him