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!

as he stared at the steel bar door which was left wide

than to charge outside and kill those two despicable flunkies on

of the three. He would definitely get killed even before he

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! If only he grew a pair and killed that bitch, we wouldn't be

he heard the name and found him clenching his fists but

he did, he would be tortured-a lesson he had learned over the years, and on many

You want us dead, don't you? Here, have a

threw a rusty shiv at the doorway of the cell, laughing. "If you call yourself

"So? How about it?"

not moving a muscle in spite of

he knew very well that

up the shiv, he would be found guilty of attempting escape and