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?!

out of my sight," Frank snapped

go further with the blind fool, as he had noticed the looks of panic around them. He certainly had no intention of killing in public since he

Nonetheless, Jackie was snarling.

the manager of a nightclub franchise. Aside from above average affinity for the service industry, he naturally had the assistance

people will be here soon-don't run if you

mouth and nose as his

contorted in fury.

Frank noticed

the side when he had only hit him once and realized then that Jackie

was not

threat either,

he returned to his

his wet face and

on, I'll be waiting right here. But you best be sure-like I said, this 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 mook like you