The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The fat man laughed pompously. "See? That's democracy for you! You're so full of yourself, stepping on everyone's toes, and now you have your comeuppance! Now come with daddy, and I'll give you some proper love."

Meg was now losing her previous haughtiness and a little afraid.

Was she really going to lose this one? Alda and Jouri were clearly not going to help. What could she do?

"If my boss finds out, you'd have hell to pay," she snapped nonetheless.

The fat man laughed again. "So be it-I'd still have you coming with me and have no regrets. Don't you think so?"

Meg was stumped. The fat man was right-so what if someone came to avenge her?

"So, we understand the pecking order now, don't we? I'll also teach you manners when you're in my bed!"

As he spoke, the fat man walked up to Meg, but just as he reached out, Frank was suddenly beside him and holding him firmly by the wrist.

The fat man tried to free himself repeatedly but failed, and he snapped, "You want some, punk?!"

of relief-at

to think of it... Getting a spot in Frank's heart so soon after they

she had really hit the

earlier not because he preferred to step up earlier, but because

the fat man refused to see reason, and

you!

man bellowed and waved, his goons were sent flying as soon as they ran toward Frank, all twenty of them easily taken down in the blink

average person would have trouble fighting

infatuated the heiress was with Frank-she had certainly

the fat man was terrified. "W-Who

a good Samaritan! Now remember, bully more people,

the fat man's leg and knocking

and led the staff in cheering.

Everyone from the waiters to the

her modesty just for a shot at