The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Tigris nodded as he started the ignition. "You're right. We have all the money and people we need-even the Jarics might be no match for us."

Back in the mansion, Donnie helped the youth to his feet. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine... I think I just sprained my hip!" the youth said and looked at Donnie. "Mr. Ingram, I'm sure that your daughter's illness will be cured with the doctor I brought. You have no reason to worry." Donnie smiled wistfully. "It's been a while, so I really wouldn't hold out much hope, but I'm grateful for your help."

After some small talk, Donnie had a servant escort the youth out.

He turned and noticed the cameras overhead at the corner...

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Meanwhile, as the youth got in his car, he grumpily punched the empty seat beside him.

"Damn it! I've never been humiliated like that before!"

He huffed and turned toward his chauffeur. "Do you know who Jason Chand is?!"

"I think he's the head of a security firm," the chauffeur replied. "Our company has a contract with them too."

"A security firm?"

lit up right

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to the hospital, Jason assured him, "It's not your fault, Mr. Frankton. I would've hospitalized him if I

anyway, instead asking,

of Riverton. The Turnbulls are a force to be reckoned

basically meant Vicky Turnbull. Even

was the one who caused this problem in the

as the thought crossed his mind, Jason's

exclaimed and soon hung up while beckoning to Frank anxiously. "Help me

"What happened?" Frank asked.

suddenly asking for his building back and is threatening

just wants to raise the rent, seeing that we're doing

Jason snorted, shaking his head. "He would've told me that beforehand. Why would he do this out

he finished, his phone

was an unfamiliar number this