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!

could be seen in Scarface's eyes as he stared at the steel bar door

wanted nothing more than to charge outside and kill those two despicable

stable diet and being afflicted by sickness and stress, he was now the weakest of the three. He would definitely get killed even before he did anything to the two flunkies if he charged outside. "Yo,

as the boss. Tut, tut." The other flunkie laughed coolly. "Boss?

heard the name and found him clenching his

lesson he had learned over the years, and

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

cell, laughing. "If you call yourself a man, pick up that shiv and get out here who knows, you might really

"So? How about it?"

not moving a muscle in

all, he knew very well that these were the two

he picked up the shiv, he would be found guilty of attempting