The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Did you just... kill him?!" The chauffeur was shocked.

Sally was absolutely ruthless! The man was already cooperating-did she have to kill him too?

"Or what? Keep him around and let him cause more trouble? Your boss would do the same if he were in my place." Sally snorted and glanced at Frank.

Frank smiled in wry amusement, but she was right-he would not show mercy either.

It was simple math-never spare anything that could hurt you, even if they pose next to no threat. One would only win by eliminating any potential threats!

Naturally, that man would never threaten his life, but not having a fly buzzing around was simply better. And being swift and decisive was always Frank's principle.

"Remember-never hesitate to kill when you find people like him," Frank said.

The chauffeur quickly nodded, and they soon arrived at the gas station called Daybreak.

Since this was not a highway, the gas station was pretty rundown. In fact, it would not be a far cry to call it

with a dilapidated interior. Those who did not know would think

chauffeur called out as Frank instructed, making sure

dying!" a middle-aged woman snapped as she rushed out, dressed so plainly no one would ever single her out

like a fishwife, exclaiming,

this gas station even up

giggled. "What are you saying? We have

chauffeur smirked. "Just do your job, and don't poke your nose where

man in a Rolls-Royce be smoking a

me,

is that nice? He actually lets you

Frank, Frank seized the moment to sneak

garden and house behind as well. Frank wasted no time sneaking around, and sensing

small but clean, and nothing out of the ordinary, though he noticed something strange about a giant clay water pot

the boonies, especially since it

since there was no livestock to be seen