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.

all over his face, his expression contorted viciously. "Do you think you can just

what do you want?"

but Frank had been holding back—if he had not, Tuck and his thug friends' heads would

as Tuck stubbornly clung on

you pay for hitting me!" Tuck snapped and pulled his phone out

his call got through, a black-clad man

he saw the man, and he laughed at Frank madly as he

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

appeared surprised and promptly kicked Tuck several meters away as he snorted in disgust, "Who

you forget? I'm Tuck Mahan! My brother Zuck

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

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

Mr. Yorkman! He stole my girl and attacked me in public!

snorted, clearly here for something