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

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

as Tuck stubbornly clung

you wait! I'll make you pay for hitting me!" Tuck snapped and pulled his phone out of

a black-clad man in shades just happened to enter

savage delight as soon as he saw the man, and he laughed at Frank madly as he

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

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

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

another double take, though he finally remembered. "Oh, the Mahan family's good-for-nothing? So? What happened to

pleased to be called a

my girl and attacked me in public! You have to help

snorted, clearly here