The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

If Eder really made The Spades sing Bitch at Willy and made him angry, Willy would blame him too... "What? You were the one who said the customer is always right, weren't you?" Frank smiled faintly, returning to his seat and crossing his legs with a faint smile. "What, is that tip too cheap for you?" "Oh—no, of course not, sir." Eder wiped the sweat off his brow, feeling a little awkward.

Still, he gritted his teeth and steeled himself as he stared at the golden card between Frank's fingertips.

Ten million, and all tips to the band would be split fifty-fifty between the bar and the band!

That means he would have a five million dollar cut—his bar would be compensated for any losses! Who dared would win... Moreover, he was in no place to meddle with some rich kids" dispute. All he had to do was be the tool he was

"You heard him. He wants another song—are you going to sing or not?!"

As Eder turned coldly toward Kat, he was surprised by Kat's sweet smile and complete change in attitude

She even returned on stage, picking up the bass guitar she threw on the floor.

emphasizing the word and leaving Willy glowering. "Don’t worry—I'll

your boyf—I mean, is Master Lawrence that rich? Isn't he

said hesitantly,

as he snapped, "What is the meaning of this?!

nothing by it." Frank shrugged

eyes narrowed murderously. "You're suicidal,

Frank quipped. "If you're not one, then you wouldn't feel insulted by it.

cheeky remark left many other guests stifling their laughter. They would not actually laugh out loud considering the influence Willy had and would suffer if

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