The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Inside the rundown shack, the old man brought a worn stool for Frank. "Please sit, young man. I'm sorry but there's little hospitality to offer here..." Frank nodded and said, "I'll cut to the chase, sir! I'll rent your land!"

The old man named Miles Chand did a double take but soon waved him off. "No, no, no... Absolutely not! This old man won't be a burden!"

Frank was unsure how to react just then. "Sir, Ms. Chandler has already told me about your situation. Since I'm willing to help, you can bet that I'm ready to deal with those loan sharks." "Yeah, don't worry!" Whitney agreed. "He's a university student. Those fools would never dare to mess with him."

However, while Miles was left hesitant, someone shouted outside, "We're back, geezer! Bring out the snacks!"

Whitney was at once furious, striding out of the shack and standing akimbo as she snapped, "Who let you brats off the leash?"

There were eight thugs outside, leaning against the wall and leering at Whitney in amusement.

"Oh, if it isn't the famous village chief!"

"How's it going? Got a new boy yet?"

"Fuck off!" Whitney snapped, picking up and throwing a stone at them.

she was just too weak, and the thugs dodged

You have no stamina at

saw a blur shooting out of the shack, seizing the joker by

business!" one of the thugs snapped as he

sent flying and slamming on the wall

Bang!

scattered and ran without

joker

friend! We're just following orders... Can Dwe all just talk

need your friendship," Frank growled coolly. "Now run along and tell your boss that he'll die if he keeps messing with the peop here!"

he threw the thug over

snapped as he then pushed

and found Whitney's jaw dropping so wide that it

"What?" he asked, shrugging.

you even human?" she asked, gaping at the man she was just thinking