The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank then told Jason, "Just a couple of men will do. They won't be sending anyone important here to negotiate-we have to keep them on the hooks to rein in the big fish." Jason nodded in agreement. "You're right! You must have thought this through!"

Early next morning, Jason arrived at Whitney's mansion in his Range Rover to pick Frank up.

After Frank got into the car, Jason cleared his throat, and the two youths sitting behind promptly greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Frankton!"

Frank turned to find that they were both wearing tight trousers and loafers while sporting buzz cuts-the run-of-the-mill look of a typical hooligan.

On top of that, Jason had to tell Frank, "Don't judge them by their appearances they can hold their own in a fight."

Frank was not sure how he should react to that.

Nonetheless, along the way, Jason asked, "There's something I don't get the address stated on the app has to be where their company operates. Why don't we just charge in, instead of doing this in such a roundabout way?"

overdue for a couple of days, and they already

further confused. "But

the real boss won't be there. If we went, we'd just send them running." Jason realized with

and

arrived at the address provided, which was a

go with the money," Jason said, and the two hooligans got out of the car

in case they're up to some dirty tricks." Frank took the briefcase instead and walked

the briefcase there before getting back into the

the Range Rover itself as cover to sneak behind the trees. "Alright, we can go now," Jason said, starting

"Can you count

him. "They've been working for me for years. They can hold their

glance at him and laughed. "You're as sharp as tacks, Mr. Frankton! It would look realistic not