The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank wobbled up to Tuck, remaining impassive as he growled, “I warned you, but you wouldn’t listen.

You can’t blame me for that.”

“He hit Tuck! Go!”

Tuck’s two thug friends promptly picked up empty bottles off the table as well.

However, Frank had already smashed both their heads with each one bottle, leaving them dropping limply to the floor, their heads cracked and bleeding.

Even as one of them clutched his face and blood streamed down his forehead, he shrieked, “You hit Tuck! You’re a dead man!”

On the other hand, Aria was clapping excitedly upon seeing the three thugs being beaten up. “You’re so cool, Mr. Lawrence! Go on, kill those bastards!”

Frank shot her a cold, impatient glare in turn, and Aria’s thrill turned to fear.

bothered by those three pests if she did not

threw away the broken bottle he was holding and started to leave… and was surprised when Tuck, still on the floor,

all over his face, his expression contorted viciously. “Do you think you can just leave after

had no idea, but Frank had been holding back—if he had not, Tuck and his thug

eyes flashed murderously as Tuck stubbornly

Tuck snapped and pulled his phone out of his pocket with

man in

soon as he saw the man, and he laughed at

as

several meters away as he snorted in

I’m Tuck Mahan! My brother Zuck Mahan posted

Mr. Yorkman doing another double take, though he finally remembered. “Oh, the

called a

him, Mr. Yorkman! He stole my girl and attacked