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 pests if

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

all over his face, his expression contorted

you want?” Frank growled impatiently, Tuck most likely had no idea, but Frank had

eyes flashed murderously as Tuck stubbornly

Tuck snapped and pulled his phone out of his pocket

a black-clad man in shades just

soon as he saw the man, and he laughed at

shades, hugging the man’s feet as

Yorkman appeared surprised and promptly kicked Tuck several meters away as he snorted in disgust,

Mahan! My brother

he finally remembered. “Oh, the Mahan family’s

to be called

Yorkman! He stole my girl and