The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Eron stared at Kim, stunned that she called him by name before he flew into a rage. "I am your father, Kim! Watch your manners!"

"Silence!" Kim snapped back as she stared daggers at him. "My father is dead, and we're holding a funeral to mourn him and my grandfather. Disrespect me again and I'll punish you with my right as the head of this household!"

"What..."

Eron could choke from sheer frustration but gritted his teeth as he remembered what he just did to his daughter, unable to argue.

Shane stepped in just then. "Kim, your father did it for the sake of your family. Can't you just—" Kim directly ignored him, turning and striding proudly toward the parlor, snapping, "You don't get to speak here! Liv, escort him out!”

"Escort..." Liv was clearly out of it and asked blankly, "Escort who?"

"Do I need to spell it out for you?" Kim suddenly stopped and wheeled on her with a sharp glare. Liv's heart skipped a beat, but she hurried to Shane and gestured. "Please, Mr. Tomen."

never forget this insult!" Shane's face contorted in rage, but he laughed despite himself. Snorting, he turned and strode off, while Eron snapped at Kim right then, "Are you crazy?! You should be

glaring icily at him in turn. "Look who's

by his daughter's dramatic change in temperament and hurried after Shane while trying

Lawrence, please come in," Kim called out from the parlor

gesturing at Liv to have

parlor, the decorations for a funeral were quite slapdash, and several maids were tending to Forrest White's

stood by, her back

me if I told you I didn't conspire

believe you." Frank