The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Seeing that Fred was disarmed, Marian breathed a sigh of relief.

“Don’t waste your breath with him, Mr. Yaffe,” she quickly said, eager for Seth to kill Fred right then to spare her from further trouble. “He shot Mr. Summer-you have to make him pay!”

At the same time, Fred pulled Seth’s dagger out of his shoulder with an impassive look.

No pain could match the pain in his heart at this point!

And seeing that he was still resisting, Seth jammed a foot on his shoulder and started to rain punches on Fred’s face!

“Fuck you!” he bellowed. “Still trying to play the tough guy, huh?!”

Fred’s previous head injury ruptured right then, and blood flowed freely again.

He tried to fight back, but he was no match for Seth-even if he was just some rich kid, he had been instructed in martial arts at Flying Sword Sect since a child.

then kicked him, sending him flying and crashing

him before!

seemingly not even having the strength to get up, Marian was laughing ast she strode, staring at her ex with zero sympathy. “A fucking piece of shit like you, trying to play murder? Did you even look

despite his bleeding face, disappointment showing in

upstairs and

safe in Brock’s office! Jamming his foot on Fred’s face, he snapped, “You really have some balls, pointing a gun at me and killing one of ours! Flying Sword Sect will make you pay your whole family is going down with you!” His threat actually reminded

that he’s worthless,” she said. “He only has a mother and a sister for family…

lie to you, Mr. Yaffe.” Marian smiled,

Hearing that his family was in danger, Fred spoke despite the difficulty, “You’d wish you

talk tough when you’re like this? Hell, I wouldn’t mind

Seth snorted in disdain.

second gun without

Bang!