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 alive if you even laid

misunderstanding.” Nash kept trying to make peace and

flash his broken watch. "This is a Vacheron! It's three hundred grand a piece, and your daughter had to

outburst—he only made around a few grand per month.

wanted to talk about this, didn't you?" Cid snorted haughtily. "Then pay up—give me three hundred grand right now,

Cid stopped talking,

sighed. "Forget it—I could tell that you beggars could never afford it, but

with me, and I can forget about

"Dream on!" Kat spat.