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!

pointed at Mr. Peter,

coward and promptly hid beneath the table, crying for his mother like

Frank, and reasoned, "Even if you killed them now, those around you are

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

of Shagan was under the control of his and Jouri's forces. Since he had their radio channels and encryption, none of the executives could have known that Frank would raid

in impotent rage! You'd never

was when Mr. Michael had a

Frank was so ruthless, he should have killed

he did not was because he

his fingers, and Mr. Michael vaporized

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

us in that

which side Moxxi was

for her loyalty, and it was predictable