The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

After talking for a bit more, Lambert's mother was ready to leave when her son returned with a gang of friends!

"What are you doing?!" she quickly snapped, as she could see what her son was planning.

While Lambert was taken aback that his mother was there, he soon snapped, "This ain't any of your business, mom!"

"It's my business! Come home with me, and stop causing trouble for the bar!"

"Get off!" Lambert shoved her away, pointing at the owner's nose and snapping, "Weren't you so full of yourself a moment ago?! Try it again! I'll kill you!"

The bar owner was furious too. "Don't make me slap you in front of your mom!" "Try it!" Lambert snorted and turned to his friends. "Go! Fuck this place up!" They were drunk too and could not care less.

One of them picked up a bench and slammed it against a fridge, while others vandalized the rest of the place.

Lambert said he would take responsibility anyway!

a fight, but they encircled

you want?!" Lambert's mother cried anxiously, worried that they would hurt the bar owner. "I told you so many times-he paid your salary already! Why can't

be fooled!" Lambert laughed. "He even

deserved it."

wheeled on her. "Stay out of this, bitch, or

really aren't worried about him,

head to toe, but what threat would a

for your concern, but

a good man-that alone means that I must

then turned toward Lambert and his friends. "You all have two choices. Either pay the owner for the damage you cause and leave,

"Really?"

yourself, brat? With that scrawny body, I can