The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

As the bodyguard slowly stirred, the first thing he saw was Madfist's kindly, if scrawny face.

"You're..."

He was still dazed at first, before he smacked himself in the head.

Then, scrambling to whip out his phone, he cried, "Wait! Someone just said they saw Frank Lawrence. I need to tell Mr. Droitner..." "Kid."

Madfist held up his phone, chuckling. "You suddenly passed out, and you broke your phone when you dropped it." "What?!" The bodyguard stared blankly as he took back his phone and saw the hairline cracks all over the screen. "Well, how about this, kiddo?" Madfist smiled. "I'll take you where you'd like to go-although you're paying me a fare." The bodyguard did a double take, but he soon smiled gratefully, almost wondering why Madfist was so oddly nice. "Well... Thank you very much! I need to tell Mr. Droitner that Frank Lawrence is at the exhibition hall right away..."

He then mused to himself for a moment before looking up and exclaiming, "Why don't you take me to Mr. Droitner's coastal mansion? I'll pay you a hundred... No, two hundred!" "Two hundred? Deal!"

idea where that is, so you'll have

problem-just drive, I'm really in a rush here," the bodyguard urged

young man fell for it so easily-were youths so gullible

had made sure that every Droitner Inc. bodyguard

the first one who did so would be rewarded handsomely, which was why this bodyguard was

was naturally a precautionary step that Huub took to stop Frank from springing any surprises on him. But through sheer coincidence, Frank had managed to

made some small talk with Madfist, who in turn found out that the bodyguard's name was Johnny and that it was his first day

family was not really rich, and he had a younger brother attending university, which was why he was eager to get

an hour later, they arrived