The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

It was just as the geezer had said the hag had been pampered for so long that she could not tell right from wrong.

In fact, in her mind, everything she did was never wrong and was even reasonable!

That was what frustrated the geezer the most, and he simply stopped arguing and started whipping her with his belt.

Pain really clears the mind, and the hag was no exception. In fact, she thought for a split second that she might have made a mistake.

However, it only lasted for that split second—a little whipping was never really going to correct a lifetime of distorted beliefs!

"I don't get it!" she cried. "Why do you treat my love with such disdain?! You don't have to love me, but you have to respect me!"

The geezer laughed coolly and continued to whip her as he snapped, "That's true! But now, what I say goes-that's all there is to it!"

That was when Frank suddenly reached out and caught the belt.

sighed

his head. "Nothing. Just feeling a little restless and would like

do—he wanted to

that really

out, kid. You've already beaten

his head. "Don't worry-even if you lose, I have

gestured with a balled fist, the geezer tactfully moved aside, keeping his glare on

more powerful than what he expected, so he had no right to

that you can make me bend just because you can punch. You can kill me, but you're

I want to try! No one in the world would win against

levitating mid-air