The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frank wobbled up to Tuck, remaining impassive as he growled, "I warned you, but you wouldn't listen.

You can't blame me for that."

"He hit Tuck! Go!"

Tuck's two thug friends promptly picked up empty bottles off the table as well. However, Frank had already smashed both their heads with each one bottle, leaving them dropping limply to the floor, their heads cracked and bleeding.

Even as one of them clutched his face and blood streamed down his forehead, he shrieked, "You hit Tuck! You're a dead man!"

On the other hand, Aria was clapping excitedly upon seeing the three thugs being beaten up. "You're so cool, Mr. Lawrence! Go on, kill those bastards!"

Frank shot her a cold, impatient glare in turn, and Aria's thrill turned to fear.

After all, he would not have been bothered by those three pests if she did not start trouble out of nothing.

He threw away the broken bottle he was holding and started to leave... and was surprised when Tuck, still on the floor, grabbed him by the trousers.

his expression contorted viciously.

do you

back—if he had not, Tuck and

flashed murderously as

I'll make you pay for hitting me!" Tuck snapped and pulled

through, a black-clad man in shades

with savage delight as soon as he saw the man, and he laughed at Frank madly as he snapped, "You're a

the man in shades, hugging the man's feet as he bawled, "Mr. Yorkman! Please, you have to help me! Someone

several meters away as he snorted in disgust, "Who the hell

you forget? I'm Tuck Mahan! My brother Zuck Mahan posted bail to have me

Yorkman doing another double take, though he finally remembered. "Oh, the Mahan

actually pleased to be called a good-for-nothing—if

girl and

clearly here