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!"

smacked his lap. "If something like this comes up again, you pricks have to handle it yourselves. Did you know what my son told me when he came back last

"What?" Gable asked, mystified.

roofie someone?! That woman must be a literal pig-I used the whole bottle on

Sohil went on to mimic how his son dropped on all floors and retched for a long while,

boy's not going to want to have anything to do with women for a while." Sohil shrugged as he returned to

in a few days. At that point, I'll be the sole heir of the

Gable puffed himself up proudly and clapped his own chest, Sohik nodded repeatedly in approval and held a glass of whisky by Gable's

going to stay-I need to check in with the hag, though it's only a matter of time before Helen Lane and

here for

he reached for the doorknob, only for the door to

to raise his hand to block out the light that suddenly spilled in the room."Huh?! What the