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.

bullets would not pierce his projected pure vigor,

bellowed, at once surprised and furious

you want with those kids. Just not Nash here,” Frank

rage as he stared daggers at Frank. "Even

exasperatedly. "So we

you think

aback and laughed as he pointed to the cut on his neck. "That geezer almost killed

pointedly, "You've got moves, I'll give you that, but look around you. These are all my

of wry amusement at Cid as

word remark left Cid