The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Y-You're lying!" Mandy, a short-haired girl mustered her courage to speak up just then. "You molested Kat! That's why she hit you!"

Cid glared at the girl right then, leaving her too scared to speak again. "I only touched her face. Is it my fault she refused to respect me?!"

Nash forced a smile as he said, "Look, this is all just a misunderstanding, and there's no need to make things worse. Why don't we all just take a step back?"

"Take a step back?" Cid laughed in utter scorn and leapt forward to slap Nash across the face. "Who do you think you are, telling me what to do?! Take a step back?! What gives you the right to tell me what to do?!"

Nash stumbled and almost fell from the slap.

"How dare you!" Kat flew into a rage, picking up a beer bottle and was ready to hit Cid.

Nash stopped her, however. "You're a girl, Kat! Don't do it!"

hit me!" Cid sneered. "None of you will leave this place

sir. It's really all just a misunderstanding.” Nash kept trying to

his wrist to flash his broken watch. "This is a Vacheron! It's three hundred grand a piece, and your daughter had to break it! So tell me, what are you going

Cid's outburst—he only made around a few grand per month. When would he ever pull together

me three hundred grand right now, and I'll consider sparing

Cid stopped talking, having

fidgeting helplessly, Cid eventually sighed. "Forget it—I could tell that

spend the night with me, and I can forget about the three hundred grand. How about

"Dream on!" Kat spat.