The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank remembered Terry telling him that the Bleeders had the least members, but they also had the strongest martial artists in Zamri among their ranks. That included the Hansen brothers... although Frank eliminated that pair.

"What is it, Mr. Lawrence? Are you going to war against the Bleeders?" Terry asked over the phone tentatively.

"Uh-huh," Frank replied. "I'm heading to Zomber Tower to meet Kit Jameson. You said it's the Bleeders' territory, yes? You can bring some boys over!"

"Alright!" Terry nodded without hesitation, and Frank could hear him barking over the phone, "Time to earn your paycheck, boys! Mr. Lawrence is kicking down Zomber Tower-if you can move, you're coming along!"

"Wait, don't bring everyone." Frank quickly stopped Terry. "Just bring a handful."

"What? A handful?"

Terry was perplexed. "But, sir... They'll eat us alive with so few of us!"

"Don't worry," Frank replied calmly. "I'm more than enough against the Bleeders. You and your boys are just coming over to clean up the mess."

"Wait, what...?"

dumbstruck to hear that

demonstrate his power and knew that Frank was not joking, he still said gingerly, "If you say so, sir.

eyes. "Fine. Just don't bring

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence!"

Frank hung up and folded his arms before his chest while he

"I didn't know you were acquainted with the Blue Fangs'

the road. And shut up."

they arrived at Zomber

place was certainly grand, with over a dozen security guards

one could barely call them security guards when they were all really menacing-looking goons who were clearly not to be messed