The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The butcher was stupefied.

What the hell?! Frank was already a tough nut, but there were even more martial elites?!

Nonetheless, the restaurant owner strode up, kicking the butcher viciously. "Do you get who I am now?"

"You son of a bitch!" the butcher snapped, having never felt this humiliated before. "Kill me if you can, or I'll make sure to kill you once I make it big!"

The restaurant owner simply slapped him across the face. "Still yapping now?! I'm giving it to you straight-I have plenty of friends in high places, and I might just really kill you if you mess with me again."

"Then do it!" the butcher yelled in defiance.

Smirking, the restaurant owner strode up, seizing a patch of the butcher's hair and ripping it off audibly!

Even as the butcher yipped liked a kicked dog, the restaurant owner barked, "Fuck him up!"

began clobbering the butcher, while the restaurant owner wheeled on Frank. "So?

you could lord over everyone

"I'll be straight with you-me and my friends are no big deal in Shagan, let alone the country, but here, we are kings! You have two choices now-either surrender that bitch and kowtow until I'm satisfied, or I'll make you

kite?!" Yana exclaimed in

old execution technique where a person would have his guts pulled out like a kite string, while the body was thrown into the distance. It was nothing short of savage, leaving a

she snapped, attempting to bluff the restaurant owner into

Frank was special, but the restaurant owner was no slouch

nodded. "Don't worry, teach-I'm a bad man, but won't hurt you. Hell, I'll protect those kids in

nodding

despite being a bade man overall, and that was good

your life." He chuckled. "Just break your arms and

"What?"

owner smiled in

obviously had the advantage, but Frank was still