The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The geezer smiled. "I'll be frank, ma'am—I've been looking around, but this place suits my needs the most. They may all be homestay and local businesses, but this one is different from the others."

Jada smirked—the geezer actually knew his homestays. Talk about ridiculously high standards!

"Since you know this is the best one around here, why do you think that we'd give it up to you?"

The geezer beckoned, and his two bodyguards left for a moment before they soon returned with two suitcases.

The zippers were pulled audibly, willingly piles of cash.

"For this!" The geezer smiled. "Let me stay here, and you can have all of these. I'll even ask someone to get more if you want, as long as you allow me to stay here!"

Jada was actually surprised that the geezer was so rich, even carrying so much cash around.

There were really all sorts of weirdos out there these days, with this geezer being an amusing example.

Still, Jada refused. "I'm sorry, but we're not short on money!"

"You keep refusing me. Do you think I'm really that nice?" the geezer growled furiously.

pebble that

Crack!

geezer's cane split, and he almost stumbled and

"How dare you!"

bodyguards naturally could not let it

Jada. "Those are some fine moves!

"No!"

We'll see about

with that, the geezer

snorted after them. "Running already? Why don't you fight

he should be doing this, even if he really were that rich. And he must be carrying

would spend millions to get inside

has to be some secret that

and whispered, "Should we look

own this place-can't explain ourselves if

seeing