The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

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Frank then continued, "We need a reason if we have to hold someone against their will. And right now, we don't want that reason to come to light-it's that simple." Mona was left scratching her head. "I don't get it. He—"

"Don't worry. He's not getting away as long as I'm around," Frank said, glancing at the needle Yannick pulled out of his kneecap and left on the floor.

The tip of the needle was dipped in a hint of scarlet blood.

Later, in a luxury hotel at the heart of Zamri...

"Incompetent scum! All of them!"

A middle-aged man wearing shades and sporting a blade scar on his left cheek was cursing as a blond youth stood gingerly by his couch.

Then, as if ranting was not enough, Carlo Barzini, the middle-aged man, flung his phone on the floor, smashing it into pieces.

"Dad..."

only for his father to wheel on

idea how much money I had poured into this

"But none of you are helping and are dragging my feet

it's not like it failed

Winter to sign our agreement, but Frank Lawrence came earlier than expected and sent someone in to stop Winter from signing the

explanation, Carlo

calm down and inhaled deeply. "Fine. I have another plan-remember, we're working for Zamri's commissioner. And

we succeed, all of Zamri would be under the commissioner's legitimate control, while we reap the rewards behind the scenes!" "Yes,

he was clearly upset that he had failed

push comes to shove, we'll just have to send out Blackrank

chuckling darkly. "That stupid commissioner keeps saying that Frank Lawrence is strong, but can he beat a Blackrank assassin?

Fredo was