The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Dad!"

Kat's face fell, but she was restrained again before she could jump toward Cid.

"Fucking geezer! Are you threatening me?!"

Cid was still traumatized as he touched his neck and felt blood, though his fear soon turned to rage. "You should be honored I'm fucking your daughter, but you had to threaten me, huh?! Cut him!" A goon strode up, aiming his machete at Nash's arm even as he lay prone on the floor, completely helpless.

"Dad!" Kat screamed.

Clang!

Just as everyone thought Nash's arm was going to be cut off, the goon doing it was left staring at hand holding his machete in place.

He was certainly stunned—the machete was not budging no matter how he moved, and why was the hand holding the blade not bleeding?!

left staring in disbelief at Frank—naturally, he was the one holding the machete. "That's

pierce his projected

bellowed, at once surprised and furious that

you can do whatever you want with those kids. Just not Nash here,” Frank said nonchalantly. "Who do you think you

he stared daggers at Frank. "Even the Four Families of Morhen can't stop me

"So we can't

you think you

cut on his neck. "That geezer almost killed me, and you still think we can

then looked around at his own goons pointedly, "You've got moves, I'll give you that, but look around you. These are all my boys! Give me crap again, and I'll

of wry amusement

single word remark left Cid