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.

by those three

bottle he was holding and started to leave… and was surprised when

bled all over his face, his expression contorted

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

murderously as Tuck stubbornly clung on to

me!” Tuck snapped and pulled

black-clad man in shades

soon as he saw the man, and he

hugging the man’s feet as he bawled,

meters away as he snorted

Tuck Mahan! My brother Zuck Mahan posted bail to have

take, though he finally remembered. “Oh, the Mahan family’s good-for-nothing? So?

actually pleased to be called a good-for-nothing—if anything, he

him, Mr. Yorkman! He stole my girl and