The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Gashface was not giving up, even presuming that Frank was just joking with him. "You... You're really willing to waste so much time on people like them?"

After all, those proprietors were insignificant to Frank, and it was completely unnecessary for him to go that far for them.

Regrettably, he underestimated Frank.

"Don't you get it?" Frank chuckled. "You're no different from maggots against people with true might. Those people you keep belittling, however, are people whom we should unite with.

"Sure, they can't pay me back much now, but just think about it... When word of this gets out, our reputation and market value as a company would skyrocket, and countless people would join us."

Gashface was left dumbstruck, but Frank was right-considering what would come after, his action was profound.

Hell, even if Frank failed, he had all the money he needed to cushion himself-he

did not have to worry about anything!

spat helplessly, the only thing he could

really like that

soon. You'll be crying even harder

inconsolable-what had he done to deserve

all too

the proprietors

Frank went with them to a

ordered food, a middle-aged man with a missing pinky came up and asked, "Sir, would you mind my asking... Who are

as they were all curious about Frank's identity

present, word had spread

have dealt with that horrible developer in charge of the abandoned apartment project which had now disappeared overnight after

therefore felt the curiosity even stronger and could dig six feet under just

just a business owner," Frank

be important? I mean, who could throw out a