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!

as he pointed at Mr.

pointed at Mr. Michael, who was a coward and promptly hid beneath the table, crying

to Frank, and reasoned, "Even

walkie-talkie in the yacht, "Do it!" Screams promptly rang from

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 their safehouses, and their plans were unraveled early on thanks to

rage! You'd never dare

when Mr.

if Frank was so ruthless, he should have killed him

he wanted

snapped his fingers, and

enemies, but they broke so easily. It's sickening

in that case? You'd have no worries from

Callie understood which side Moxxi was on just

loyalty, and it was predictable that she would