The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank did not move even as he watched the two flunkies stride toward his sides. Instead, he turned and threw the rusted shiv to Scarface, who caught it in reflex. However, he dropped it on the floor the next instant as if the shiv jolted him.

Frank, however, did not mock him, and instead smiled faintly. "Terry Cotton is like a brother to you, isn't he? I happened to meet him too, and I dare say we're quite close-just like brothers." Scarface was left taken aback and started panting as he watched the two flunkies press Frank toward the iron chair.

Even as he glanced between Frank and the rusted shiv on the floor repeatedly, he finally snapped when he saw one of the flunkies stride toward Frank with a branding iron. Picking up the shiv from the floor, he lunged at the two flunkies and yelled, "Fuck! Let him go!"

His voice was tired and enfeebled, but he surprised the two flunkie nonetheless.

"Tucker...?"

"What the fuck are you doing?!"

While Tigris was surprised to see Scarface pick up the shiv and fight, he soon calmed down and smirked.

seemed that he would be having some

charge at the flunkies too. "Hehe... so you

Bang!

Scarface tripped over Tigris' outstretched leg,

wheezed even as he pushed him up, not stopping to look for the shiv and continued to charge toward the two flunkies. "You... dogs!" he

same time, one of the flunkies raised a red-hot branding iron and swung it at

it hit, he would be

Thud!

iron could reach Scarface's cheek, however, a palm suddenly reached out from the side

you kidding me?! Who on earth could hold on to burning steel without

branding Set flunkie's face as he saw the a vice-like grip