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!"

walked up and began clobbering the butcher, while the restaurant owner wheeled on Frank. "So? What are you

think you could lord over everyone

let alone the country, but here, we are kings! You have two choices now-either surrender that bitch and

Yana exclaimed

a kite string, while the body was thrown into the distance. It was nothing short of savage, leaving a

you!" she snapped, attempting

was special, but the

was with a single glance and nodded. "Don't worry, teach-I'm a bad man,

smirked, nodding in

Baldy, the restaurant owner had principles despite being a bade

you said just saved your life." He chuckled.

"What?"

owner smiled

Frank was still saying that to