The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank chuckled. "Just you wait. I promise you that in a few days, that Jubba kid will be on his knees, apologizing." Jason laughed in turn. "In that case, I shall look forward to that!"

In the evening, Tigris took Jason's Range Rover and took Frank to a mansion in the suburbs, quietly stopping outside.

The security guards immediately recognized that it was the vehicle of the owner of his security firm and ran up to it.

Tigris lowered the window and nodded at him. "So that's why Mr. Chand arranged for you to be a door guard for the Ingram family. That was a nice style of running!"

The security guard laughed. "You flatter me we wouldn't even have a turn if you were interested in this job and the low pay. Anyway, Mr. Ingram instructed us to let you in! Welcome!" After some small talk, the security guard gestured for the others to open the gates, and the Range Rover drove straight to the basement garage of the mansion.

Seeing all the sports cars around the garage, Tigris sighed enviously. "I'd live in a mansion and marry a celebrity just to drive around in that."

Frank was unsure if he should laugh or cry. "Never a dull moment with you. Just stay in the car-I can go alone from here."

Tigris smiled and nodded, while Frank headed up to the drawing room on the first floor, running headlong into a youth.

a manbun, his dangling sidelocks making him appearing

the hell are

shoved Frank as soon as he saw him, but Frank

a martial elite,

plenty of others like you who work for me. Buzz off, or I'll have them teach you why they say

do you think you're

body writhing in pain but unable to free himself, and

"Insult me

did you

his feet,

and countered with his own punch, sending him crashing into the

youth tried to get up

was sweating down his back in agony as he felt

is going on here?!" A middle-aged man arrived