The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Yes, Mr. Droitner."

Having received his orders, Huub's goon turned to leave.

Huub smiled sinisterly in turn. "Hmph. Frank may have escaped Blackwater, but he probably doesn't know that it's not a place he can leave just because he wants to!"

While the chaos in Silicon Karaoke Box continued, two men-one elderly and the other relatively young, and both wearing security guard uniforms-left their room.

They crossed the street, subtly following a hooded figure in jeans who was keeping her head lowered.

Scarface leaned close toward Madfist and whispered, "How can you tell that she's the one, old man?"

"It's just my experience as a martial artist talking."

Madfist smiled. "Her pacing is wary, and she keeps looking around while trying to stay out of sight. The way I see it, she most definitely is the person Mr. Lawrence is looking for." "Amazing... Well, do we call Mr. Lawrence now?"

We can do that once

nodded, put away his phone, and continued tailing the suspicious

woman finally relaxed after taking multiple detours around the city and headed

She finally messed

snorted, already impatient from running in circles, and he was ready to charge inside to punish the woman once

a hand on Scarface's shoulder, as would any seasoned veteran. "She's very cautious. If we strode inside, she'd quickly notice us and give us the slip." Scarface hid behind a tree right then, but impatience showed all over his face. "Well, what should we

Mr. Lawrence," Madfist said. "Tell him to bring more

"Alright!"

whipped out his phone to call

-

still feeling frustrated as he walked into a random bar for

"Hello?"

that he had been so preoccupied with his argument with Helen

karaoke box My target gave me the slip, and I'm