The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Lex shot the manager a glare, clearly thinking nothing of him. "Cut the crap. Are our seats ready?"

Tarik's two thugs were left shocked in turn, as the nightclub was not open to your average Joe-only privileged customers got to step through the front door. In fact, the manager was said to be a big shot himself during his younger days, and even Tarik had to watch himself around him.

And yet, Lex was so brazenly arrogant with the manager... There was truly always a bigger fish!

"Don't worry, I'd never forget your orders! This way, please!"

After the manager led Lex's entourage to their seats and everyone sat down, Tarik's thug immediately spotted Frank, who was still mobbed by the PR ladies. Pointing at Frank right then, one exclaimed, "Look, Lex! That's him!"

Lex smirked in turn-Frank did look like he had the stature and potential as a martial artist, and it was completely expected that he could handle a bigger man. Still, Lex shrugged. "Well, I could help... But business has been stalling lately, so I'm really not feeling the drive!"

Tarik's two thugs promptly understood and called Tarik.

"What the fuck?! Can't a man rest in peace now?!"

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