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!

only thing he could do just

really like that

so soon. You'll be crying

left inconsolable-what had he done to deserve running

was all too late

issue settled, the proprietors asked Frank to

to turn them down, Frank went with

food, a middle-aged man with a missing pinky came up and

Frank, as they were all curious about Frank's identity

word had spread about his feat

that everyone was curious who could have dealt with that horrible developer in charge of the abandoned apartment

even stronger and could dig six feet under

a business

you be important? I mean, who could throw out a hundred mil so quickly? Don't keep us on tenterhooks,