The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Despite being thrown to the floor, Gerry was still cursing. "Fuck! You've got balls to lay a finger on me! Do you know who my uncle is?! The Lionhearts have his back, and if you touch me again—" Seeing that he was still threatening them, Thunder strode up and stomped his foot, breaking one of Gerry's fingers with an audible crack.

"Argh!!!"

The heartrending agony was real-Gerry was left clutching his hand as he lay sprawled on the ground, screaming hysterically.

"Are you going to be reasonable now, Mr. Bearson?" Frank asked, impassive even as he arched his back.

"F-Fuck you! Just you wait... Just you wait!" Gerry cursed as he gasped in pain.

"Watch your mouth!" Thunder snapped and crushed Gerry's palm under his foot this time.

Even as Gerry shrieked, rolling around the ground, he was finally relenting, his tone actually tearful. "W-What do you want?! How dare you mess with me on my family's turf. Are you so bored?" Frank shook his head. "Like I said, we're here in peace. We just want to buy the house, but we have to take some necessary action since you're not cooperating. So? Are you willing to cooperate now?" Knowing that resisting would bring more pain, Gerry turned and found in shock that all his bodyguards were floored beyond the gates.

Even as his last shred of hope was crushed, he growled through his teeth, "F-Fine, I'll leave! You can have the house!"

"Heh..."

us for robbers. Give me your bank account number-I'll

after leaving his bank number,

and renovations, and that was a task for

were soon in the mansion,

and the others had no reason to

on their new roles, Frank and Silverbell quickly had a meeting with Helen

told both women about

nodded, not particularly surprised, while

the land lot that the Bearsons