The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank sighed. "You should quit frequenting places like these."

"Yeah," Kat replied and glanced at Helen, who came to help with an exasperated smile. "I was going to perform for you. I didn't think this would happen."

"It's fine. Just don't talk." Helen smiled wryly, wiping the blood off Kat's cheek.

"Let's go." Frank looked around, nodding at Lily before starting to leave.

"Who told you that you could leave?!" A thunderous voice bellowed from the back of the bar, and a burly man over two meters tall and wearing a black tank top strode in.

He was leading a group of men as they strode in through the back door, and the bar owner, Pico, was bowing immediately. "Welcome, Mr. Blackfive..."

damages after the mess you made? That doesn't make sense, does it?" He picked up a fallen chair off

want more problems and so asked, "How

raised his fingers and

grand?" Helen strode up, frowning. "Don't you think that's too

"Oh...?"

the beauty beside Frank. Studying her figure right then, his eyes flashed greedily and he licked his lips, grinning, "Five hundred grand? Don't

was suddenly laughing in the distance

Blackfive now... Don't you know? He's friends with the Soranos!" "Exactly." Blackfive grinned even if he had no idea who Soren was,