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.

been bothered by those three pests if she did not start trouble out

and started to leave… and was surprised when Tuck, still on the floor, grabbed him by

face, his expression contorted

do you want?” Frank growled impatiently, Tuck most likely had no idea, but Frank had been holding back—if he had

eyes flashed murderously as Tuck stubbornly clung on to

pay for hitting me!” Tuck snapped and pulled his phone out

call got through, a black-clad man in shades just happened to enter the

soon as he saw the man, and he laughed at Frank madly as he

man’s feet as he bawled, “Mr. Yorkman! Please, you have to

and promptly kicked Tuck several meters away as he snorted in disgust, “Who the hell

I’m Tuck Mahan! My brother Zuck Mahan posted bail

he finally remembered.

was actually pleased to be called

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