The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Who's your brother? Just fuck off.

Gable picked up a cigarette off the table, breathing out a puff as he stared at the pretty faces on stage with a look of lust.

He leered at them for a while and eventually blurted, "Your gals are nice."

Sohil chuckled. "You can have one if you like, how about that?"

Gable sighed disinterestedly. "Ugh, forget it-I don't have much time, I have to get back soon."

"Oh, come on!" Sohil laughed. "I have a room waiting right in the back-you'd last just two minutes anyway, so don't make it sound like you'd take a while."

"Fuck off." Gable laughed as Sohil threw a jab at him before his tone changed sharply. "So, how did your boy do with that task our great leader sent him on? The madam is still waiting!"

you pricks have to handle it yourselves. Did you know

"What?" Gable asked, mystified.

must be a literal pig-I used the whole bottle on her, but she just kept going... I ended up having to

on to mimic how his son dropped on all floors and retched for a

for a while." Sohil shrugged as he returned to his seat. "And you're gonna pay for

and she will be banishing Helen Lane and Frank Lawrence in a few days. At that point, I'll be the sole heir of the family, and you can

Sohik nodded repeatedly in approval and held a glass of whisky by Gable's lips Go on. A toast-to the new head

to

I will wait here for the good news."

Gable said as he reached for the doorknob, only

had to raise his hand to block out the light that suddenly spilled in the room."Huh?! What the heck-" Even before he could finish,