The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"You just have to tell us if you need money... Now, see? Your father was attacked and can't even say who it was or demand an apology. You have to suffer because of your pride, messing with the unseemly sort."

Although Mel's words were sympathetic, her expression did not show it-if anything, there was a hint of contempt.

Frank could see that Nash and Kat's relatives were treating them strangely. Pausing for a moment, he turned back to Matis and said quietly, "Listen to me. The man who attacked Nash is not someone you can mess with."

"Really?"

Matis snorted in turn, releasing Frank and walking to his mother, snorting in contempt, "Did you hear that, Mom? He said I can't mess with the man who attacked Uncle Nash."

Kat walked up to Frank just then, watching him anxiously as she asked, "Who did it, Master Lawrence? You could at least tell me, right?"

"Ignorance is bliss, and it's none of your business. I

strode up, sneering at Frank. "How dare you say that Matis can't mess with them! Let me tell you this-my son is the CEO of Jundo Showtown! What, you haven't heard of it? It's a subsidiary of the Soranos' estate and is worth billions. Even the

she spoke,

cripple him. We don't need some brat who came out of nowhere If we

"We don't even know him he might be on the same side with the people who beat up Uncle Nash. I'll call my people over to restrain him for a thorough

He really thinks of

at the door, having had enough of their haughty attitude. "Like I said, I'll deal with this myself without your involvement. Leave now if you have no other business here." "Why do we have to leave? What, you own