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!

who's next?" Frank asked as he pointed at Mr. Peter, who immediately

Michael, who was a coward and promptly hid beneath the table, crying for his mother like

Callie remained perfectly calm, even striding up to Frank, and reasoned, "Even if you killed

goons? That's easy!" Frank shrugged. "Do it, Jada!" At Frank's order, Jada barked into the walkie-talkie in the yacht, "Do it!" Screams promptly rang from the other end,

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

impotent rage! You'd never dare kill

when Mr. Michael had a

was so ruthless, he should have killed him and

because he wanted leverage-to

his fingers,

seem like enemies, but they broke so easily. It's

us in that case? You'd have no

Callie understood which side Moxxi was on just

known for her loyalty, and it was predictable that she would