The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Scar was as humble as he could be as he asked the nurse, "I just wanted to ask... can my leg recover to the way it used to be?"

"No, in all likelihood." The nurse shook her head. "Your tenders were cut and several bones were reduced to powder. You might be able to walk like a normal person after you heal, but you'd expose yourself if you tried to run." "What?!"

Scar was absolutely furious-that pretty boy was heinous!

He was only teasing his ladies, but he had to go that far!

No, he must make him pay!

However, violence was not the way. With that pretty boy's strength, dozens more men would be pointless.

That being said, there were plenty of other ways even if violence would not work there was no reason to fight fire with fire.

With that in mind, he picked up his phone and made a call.

York entered with a bag, explaining as she walked, "How's the food? The stuff in the fridge was brought here on short notice. I

imported beef really sticks between the teeth, though-give

threw

was all car keys, ranging

you're that rich despite your

Frank were rich themselves, so they were less surprised there might be variety, but they were

the hill, so you can pick anyone you like, as long as you don't leave town. The same goes for people-they really

Frank just then, but he ignored the gesture since he was not having

Alda-who was standing by the window and enjoying

think is

hurried to her and found several tractors advancing toward the foot of the

rushed down as the tractors stopped in front of the

shocked to see that many cars were

looked up, they felt a pang of jealousy at the sight of that ridiculously luxurious villa halfway up the