The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frank strode forward, his eyes narrowing threateningly.

"N-No."

Jaud started sweating all over his brow, having long since given up on the idea of fighting Frank directly.

And now that he saw Frank, his first thought was to run—the further away, the better!

"Damn it! Didn't Chaz Graves promise to bring in the Lionhearts and kill that son of a bitch?! That's so long ago, but here he is, still alive and kicking!"

Even as Jaud cursed inwardly, he was flashing a smile that could well be a scowl. "Oh, hello, Mr. Lawrence! Long time no see..."

Frank continued forward, his dark aura bursting. "Long time no see, huh? I guess that's true, since I still haven't settled things with the Salazars."

"Oh, no, no, no." Jaud quickly threw up his hands, quickly hatching a plan. "Come on, Mr. Lawrence! Ever since his son's death, Donald Salazar has been repentant. He's even attending church and told me not to get you upset and all that."

"Really?"

time I ran into him was at Henry Lane's funeral, but he was shooting me dirty looks and told me to appreciate what little time I have

right then—did he have too much free time? Why did he

fight anyway, right? We're just having an issue with Kurt Stinson's gang, and we could pay you twice more to look the

about no?" Frank shook his head. "I'm not about to let

finally had enough and snapped angrily, "Don't push me, Frank Lawrence! Even saints have their limits—everyone will suffer if you push me too

Then show me what

"Die!" Jaud suddenly yelled.

it his pleas or his outburst—it was

his

but to use his trump card ahead of

laced with purple poison shot toward Frank

snorted as