The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

If Eder really made The Spades sing Bitch at Willy and made him angry, Willy would blame him too...

"What? You were the one who said the customer is always right, weren't you?" Frank smiled faintly, returning to his seat and crossing his legs with a faint smile. "What, is that tip too cheap for you?"

"Oh—no, of course not, sir." Eder wiped the sweat off his brow, feeling a little awkward.

Still, he gritted his teeth and steeled himself as he stared at the golden card between Frank's fingertips.

Ten million, and all tips to the band would be split fifty-fifty between the bar and the band!

That means he would have a five million dollar cut—his bar would be compensated for any losses!

Who dared would win. Moreover, he was in no place to meddle with some rich kids' dispute. All he had to do was be the tool he was.

He wants another song—are you

was surprised by Kat's sweet smile and complete

on stage, picking up the

and leaving Willy glowering. "Don't

however. "Kat, your boyf—I mean, is Master Lawrence that rich?

not," Kat said hesitantly,

Lawrence!" Willy sprang to his feet just then, pointing at Frank as he snapped, "What is the meaning of this?! You're messing with me, aren't

mean nothing by it." Frank shrugged

eyes narrowed murderously. "You're

one," Frank quipped. "If you're not one, then you wouldn't

not actually laugh out loud

of a ..."