The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"You're... despicable!" Noel snapped, but she was horrified.

She had protected her modesty in her years working in showbiz, and she would rather die than do porn!

"Not really. You'll understand when you've had a taste of men... Hahaha!" Willy laughed as he pulled Noel into his arms, ready for some action.

That was when the window beside him shattered as a thumb-sized cobblestone shot inside, hitting Willy's wrist with deadly precision.

"Argh!" Willy screamed like a gutted pig as his bones cracked audibly and clutched his bleeding wrist as he bellowed, "What the fuck?!"

His bodyguards stationed outside heard the breaking glass and Willy's cry, and they promptly changed inside.

All they found was Willy lying on the floor as he bled and screamed.

"There!"

the attacker. "Search that location! How

man in a high collar suit strode out from

could tell right away that the person who attacked

My hand!" Willy screamed when

him before striding up to hold up Willy's

soon frowning—Willy's hand was basically crippled, the thumb-sized cobblestone had torn through the gap between Willy's arm bones. Even if it was a sheer coincidence, the hit was

hide now! Your caliber as a martial artist is

Frank had kicked that

was hundreds of meters away from Noel's mansion when he alighted and immediately saw the droves of bodyguards surrounding the

Hubert's bodyguards back then,

savage laughter. But if he