The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Crewcut snorted at Frank. "You sure talk big. Are you really that rich?"

"Not really, but he's definitely richer than you are!" Alda snapped back, retorting as Crewcut was clearly belittling Frank and because she had caused this argument in the first place.

"What, just because you said so?" Crewcut snorted, clearly not thinking highly of them.

"I really wouldn't have bothered, but I'm in a good mood, so I can teach you the meaning of the pecking order!"

And with those words, Alda whipped out a black card. "I'm sure you'd at least recognize this?"

Crewcut certainly did but snorted stubbornly, refusing to admit defeat. "It's just a debit card painted black. I can do that too!"

Alda smiled and nodded. "Guess words don't work with you. Let's speak with our fists instead."

Frank nodded. "Slap yourself. You can leave when your teeth fall aloof."

it, brat!" Crewcut snapped, but he was

plenty merciful and always afforded people

between themselves and Frank, even thinking

chuckled and slapped Crewcut across the

do with this

dog lover, but dog meat really isn't as nice as they

Meg shrugged and nodded.

her digestion,

"Oh, hey, pretty lady!"

red hair approached

actually rich. Why don't we be friends?

flushed and snapped, "Get

I'm scum-let me show you

it, Redhead was ready to get physical when a dainty