The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Seeing the oncoming black Mercedes, a thug in a singlet quickly turned and ran inside the temple to report, "Boss, he's here!"

"Shit, so that's why he's not haggling-he's filthy rich!"

There were over a dozen thugs, but they were the least important thugs there ever were. Even the boss was only in his twenties, and his hair was dyed in a variety of colors.

As Frank alighted and was heading towards them, he raised his metal bat and pointed at Frank pompously. "Stop right there! Not one step closer!"

"Okay, okay..."

Frank threw up his hands and surrendered while subtly looking around for the elderly man with a steel mask covering half his face.

"Where's the money?"

The thug boss frowned as he studied Frank just then.

"There's no briefcase in the car, boss!"

A thug had rushed over to rummage through the black Mercedes and did not find any briefcase containing money.

fucking with

was at once furious, raising his baseball bat

that every thug present was within sight, while Aion and Mona were left

How unprofessional...

boss's metal

sneered as he strode up and dislocated the thug boss's wrist, leaving the man screaming like

anyway, ready to beat him up... but they

watching Aion

Frank stood where he was, swinging his

all dropped to the floor

"Honestly..."

Frank shook his head.

thugs even here?

looking for a briefcase containing money-they did not even know enough to guard their

thing

entered the rundown temple that he realize why the thugs were not keeping watch over