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!"

again, you pricks

"What?" Gable asked, mystified.

you choose your targets better next time you ask me to roofie someone?! That woman must be a literal pig-I used the whole bottle on her,

on all floors

not going to want to have anything to do with women for a while." Sohil shrugged as he returned to his seat. "And you're gonna pay for

in a few days. At that point, I'll be the sole heir of the family, and you can ask for any compensation

approval and held a glass of whisky by Gable's lips Go on. A toast-to

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

I will wait here for

as he reached for the doorknob, only for the door to suddenly be kicked

suddenly spilled in the room."Huh?! What the heck-" Even before he could finish, he felt himself being