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?!

Frank—naturally, he was the one holding the machete. "That's enough,” he

even bullets would not pierce his projected pure vigor,

dare you!" Cid bellowed, at once surprised and furious

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

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

head exasperatedly. "So we

do you think

neck. "That geezer almost killed

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

double take but soon leveled a look of wry amusement

single word remark left Cid