The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Caught off guard, Frank was at first confused as to why he was splashed in the face but was quickly incensed at Jackie's tone.

"Do you want to die?" Frank growled as he slowly looked up, his glare murderous.

Jackie flinched in surprise, though he soon calmed down and scoffed. "Oh, my-color me surprised, you really know how to look scary! Go on, tell me... which gang are you from?" "Gang?"

Frank, who was not having it, seized Jackie by the collar and slammed him on the table.

It shattered with a loud crash, drawing everyone's attention right then.

"What? What happened?"

"Hey, isn't that Jackie Xinder? Shit, someone's got him!"

As everyone looked on, Jackie was left stupefied even as he collapsed on his knees before Frank, his face covered in blood.

What? The bastard started getting physical at a moment's notice?!

giving you one chance. Get out of

fool, as he had noticed the looks of panic around them. He

Nonetheless, Jackie was snarling.

no greenhorn, being able to become the manager of a nightclub franchise. Aside from above average affinity for the service industry, he naturally had the assistance of certain gang elements as well. Naturally,

wait! My people will be here soon-don't run if you have pair!"

and nose as his

contorted in fury.

inspection that Frank noticed Jackie's face was ruined more than

was just wondering how did Jackie's entire nose skew to the side when he had only

was not afraid

threat either,

as he returned to his seat and used the suit

wet

is your last chance. I'd advise you not to mess with me!" Frank sneered even as he threatened Jackie before adding, "Oh, and Helen Lane is mine. A