The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

In no time at all, over a dozen vans came to a screeching halt outside the mansion, and members of two different factions quickly assembled.

On one hand were men in black, while the other were wearing an assortment of colors and sported ridiculous hairstyles-obviously common street thugs.

"Who laid a finger on my darling Jackie?!" a woman bellowed as she got out of a luxurious car just then.

She wore a diamond-encrusted black dress under her leopard skin patterned vest. However, she was so morbidly obese that she looked no different from a hippo, and any normal person would feel at once uncomfortable at the way her clothes were strained because of her size.

On the other hand, the leader of the street sported a ridiculous haircut just like his men and was brandishing a metal bat while yapping, "Who laid a finger on our manager?"

"It was him!" Jackie exclaimed as he hurried to receive them before pointing at Frank, who was sitting nonchalantly in the distance.

He was certainly delighted to see Plum and Scorpion coming so quickly and bringing so many goons.

"Hmm...?"

lit up after studying Frank-he was not at all handsome, but there was an air to him that one

sitting there, but he seemed

more Plum looked, the more

Plum was busy staring, Scorpion and

the one who hit our manager? You're quite the cocky little shit... No one

people who threaten me?" Frank growled as he

even though he was

snorted coolly. "Unseemly, every last

up just then, still clutching his

trouble here in

member of the Airbreakers, the biggest gang here in this city! Get down on

your knees,

senses and glowered at Frank threateningly, stomping one foot on the chair beside Frank while brandishing his metal bat. The wedding guests outside the wedding hall tensed up as they looked

Favoni prostrating himself