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?"

chuckled coolly. "The last 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

the bone right then—did he have

issue with Kurt Stinson's

not about to let you leave now

push me, Frank Lawrence! Even saints have their limits—everyone

me what

"Die!" Jaud suddenly yelled.

pleas or his outburst—it

have been fine if Frank knew his place and left, but

choice but to use his trump card

laced with purple poison

that's your move?" Frank snorted as