The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Hana smiled in wry amusement. "Dream on. He's the one who knocks-those small fry friends of yours are not on his level at all!"

Arya laughed coolly. "Really? Well, I warned you-can't do anything when my advice falls on deaf ears. Don't worry, though—I'm sure they'd teach you the definition of savagery!"

Frank smiled and nodded. "In that case, I'd actually like you to live a little longer, just so that you can understand true power!"

Arya snorted. "Quit yapping. Let's see if you'll win first."

Frank smacked her across the face right then, knocking her out before turning to Rina. "Are you interested in disappointing your bestie?"

Rina frowned. "It's alright. Out of sight, out of mind, as they say. A little beating is more than enough."

Hana chuckled. "You still have no idea what he's like, huh? No one ever changes his mind once he decides on anything, though there's nothing he can't handle anyway."

They headed downstairs, and Frank gathered a bucket of water to splash Arya awake.

"Go on," he said. "Where are you friends?"

Arya, however, bellowed, "Are you crazy?! Doing that to me... I'll kill you!"

"Funny, the feeling's mutual!"

really start smacking a bitch like Arya around, Hana

dusted her hands and spat at her. "What are you even wearing on that face? It's so sticky

into a run as something horrific came to mind, reaching a

of the corner of her mouth, but she could only glare at them

was afraid to do so. She had met her fair share of thugs, but Hana was still a

Hana might really

really did not have to stoop to Hana's level—they would all be tame as a lamb soon

to seeing how Hana's

"I'll tell you everything!"

cab stopped

businesses-so the building was bustling with human

manager hurried to them

my ass! They're here to

manager laughed.

don't you take a