The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"And we certainly don't mind getting off the reservation to compel your compliance!"

Mr. Peter and Mr. Michael were laughing themselves silly as Mr. Robbie finished.

After all, they had learned their lesson following the death of fake Mary, as they used themselves as a diversion. They would make Frank understand that they were not to be trifled with and force him to get in line and pay for what he had done before.

"Really?"

To their surprise, however, Frank remained unflappable. "Would you believe it if I told you I'd slaughter you anyway?"

"Go on, try it!" Mr. Robbie gloated confidently.

However, as soon as he finished, his head exploded as Frank pointed at him, splattering blood and brains on his two colleagues.

Moxxi laughed even as Mr. Peter and Mr. Michael panicked.

That was Lugh Frankton for you—he simply operated differently!

he pointed at Mr. Peter, who immediately dodged

and promptly hid beneath the table, crying for his mother

calm, even striding up to Frank, and reasoned, "Even if you killed them

walkie-talkie

Jouri's forces. Since he had their radio channels and encryption, none of the executives could have known that Frank would raid their safehouses, and their plans

in impotent rage! You'd never

Mr. Michael had a

mind, if Frank was so ruthless, he should have killed him

did not was because he wanted leverage-to ensure that their hostages would be

fingers, and Mr. Michael vaporized into

"They all seem like enemies, but they broke so easily. It's sickening to

laughed. "Why don't you join us in that case? You'd have no worries from now

you?!" Callie understood which side

loyalty, and it was predictable that