The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Aria rolled her eyes. “I’m fine. You managed to make it in time, but you’re still paying for my dress.“” “Don’t worry, I’ll definitely pay,” Blondie chirped fawningly.

When they returned to their private room, Winter went up and asked, “What took you guys so long, Jean?” Blondie appeared exceedingly smug as he proclaimed, “There was this bastard messing with Aria. I had to straighten him out.” Jean sighed but nodded.

“What? You were in a fight?” Winter asked in concern.

“Don’t worry, Winter–it’s no big deal.” Blondie patted his chest confidently. “It’s just some thug. I’ll deal with him if he comes again.

Winter did not pry since Blondie sounded confident enough, though Jean remained a little on edge.

Still, after the mess before, the friends played around for a while before preparing to leave.

That was when someone kicked open the door, and Crew Cut strode in.

dumbstruck, the music in the private karaoke room suddenly stopping, leaving

Blondie promptly leapt to his feet. “Shit, you’re back for more? Let’s go!” Crew Cut did not look particularly buff, so Blondie was not

one, boss!” Crew Cut

man strode in at his words, followed by

were armed with baseball

was immediately

not expect Crew Cut to be so unfair, bringing

was immediately cowed and averted his eyes, seeing that the gang were all clearly the lawless

the collar right then. “You’re the one who hit my friend, huh?” Blondie’s earliest confidence was completely gone as he stammered, “No, it’s just a misunderstanding… He was messing with my classmate, so

sending him wobbling and almost dropping