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?"

and they already can't

left further

definitely come after them-that's why the company is just a front, and the real boss won't be there. If we went, we'd just send them running." Jason realized with

and said

which was a barren hill

the two hooligans got out of the car with the black

dirty tricks." Frank took the briefcase instead and walked up to an old tree with the word 'death' carved on

briefcase there before getting

did, the two hooligans alighted at Jason's orders and used the Range Rover itself as cover to sneak behind the trees. "Alright, we

you count on

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

Frank did not respond, Jason slid a glance at him and laughed. "You're as sharp as tacks, Mr. Frankton! It would look realistic not to pay up and also ensure that we would still