The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Most of all, Frank did not want Helen's family to fall apart.

With that in mind, he turned toward Terry. "The Bleeders' leaders and their martial artists have all been wiped out. The same goes for the Wolvens too-I don't have to tell you what you should do from now on, do I?"

Terry's jaw dropped so low that his mouth could fit an egg. "The Wolvens too? For real, Mr. Lawrence?"

"I won't lie to you. I've dealt with them already." Frank nodded. "Take Peter to the hospital, and he'll be working as a security guard. The rest is up to you."

Pausing, he then added, "From now on, there shall be no more gangs in Zamri."

With that, he turned to leave, while Terry nodded solemnly.

"Yes, sir!" he exclaimed before turning to one of his men. "Blackie, take Ms. Lane's brother to the hospital. The rest of you, we're taking over the Bleeders!"

"Yeah!!!"

excited for

their new boss to be this frightening, taking down every

major

was going to get his car when everything was done but decided against it after a glance at the ruins that was once Zomber Tower. His Maybach would definitely be crushed underneath the rubble after the

Frank told himself, "Out

stopped a cab and

next day, Frank was

Bang!

on her desk, folding her arms before her chest and glaring at Frank like a disciplinarian would a student. "Care to explain what this is?!" "What?" Frank asked innocently, and smiled when he saw that he was in the

Talk about looking sublime.