The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The fettered geezer was left speechless by Frank's attitude and sighed softly.

The young man would definitely pay for not listening to his elders.

"Hmph. Mongrels."

Seeing the two flunkies of the jailer eagerly bringing out their torture tools and a fire cauldron, endless hate showed on Scarface Tucker's face.

They were the ones who scarred his face, after all.

He would not hate them so much if they were jailers, but these flunkies used to be his men. They used whatever they had to pay off the jailer, and after days of sycophancy, earned their special rights despite being inmates.

In fact, they were worse than the jailer when they did his dirty work!

stared at the steel bar door

wanted nothing more than to charge outside and

being afflicted by sickness and stress, he was now the weakest of the three. He would

gleeful look at him in turn. "Still bear a grudge, huh? Just give up already. You look like you can't even win against a stray on the streets now... to think that you used to strut as the boss. Tut, tut." The other flunkie laughed coolly. "Boss? My foot!

Scarface when he heard the name and found

did, he would be tortured-a lesson he

dead, don't you? Here,

a rusty shiv at the doorway of the cell, laughing. "If you call yourself a man, pick up that shiv and get

"So? How about it?"

cracked audibly, but he was not moving a muscle in spite of the

very well that

be found guilty of attempting escape and attacking a