The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Is that so? You took the words right out of my mouth!"

As soon as Sadie finished, she launched a sharp jab forward, sending one of Wilhelm's goons flying. Then, she knocked down another with a low kick and threw a harsher spinning kick to dispatch two more. Seeing that, the other goons were keeping their distance in fear, while Wilhelm was stunned too.

The lady looked so scrawny-how could she be so strong?

On top of that, her moves did not even look that strong, so where did she get that explosive force from?!

"I'm impressed that you can fight, girl, but fists decide nothing these days!"

Wilhelme was slightly intimidated but composed himself and pointed at Frank. "I heard that you own a bar now, but get this-I can send hundreds of men every day to be your customers if you want." Frank laughed coolly. "What, are you threatening me?"

Right as he finished, he was in front of Wilhelm.

As Wilhelm's girlfriends screamed, he sweated down his cheek, quivering. "W-What do you want?"

by the neck, lifting him up into the

the glass wall, shattering

terrified to even struggle, as Frank could drop him at any

all reasonable people, right?" he stammered. "We'd all lose more than what we bargained for if we

what? And to be frank, you're not in the

Wilhelm, letting him plummet

not that high up, and there

he was out cold from

"D-Don't kill us!"

girlfriends were huddled together, clearly terrified

worry: Master Lawrence doesn't hurt the innocent," Sadie assured them,

the garbage pile, then flung him into

in pain, jolting awake from the stimulation of

you make another sound, I'll tear you into pieces!"