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!"

the restaurant owner wheeled on Frank. "So? What are you going to say

think you could lord over

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

kite?!" Yana exclaimed in

where a person would have his guts pulled out like a kite string, while the body was thrown into

the government will come after you!" she snapped, attempting

was special, but the restaurant owner was no

glance and nodded. "Don't worry, teach-I'm a bad man, but won't hurt you. Hell, I'll protect those kids in front of you, but not that man! He's a dead man, and

nodding

a

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

"What?"

smiled in

Frank was still saying