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,

he had been plenty merciful and always afforded people like Crewcut

themselves and Frank, even thinking that

and slapped Crewcut across the

with this

really isn't as nice as

Meg shrugged and nodded.

at the cottage, Rina was taking a stroll to help her digestion, since she was still feeling

"Oh, hey, pretty lady!"

man in red hair approached

and went up to her. "Don't look at my getup-I'm actually rich. Why don't we be friends? Don't worry

flushed and snapped, "Get

said! I'm scum-let

get physical when a dainty figure appeared and