The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"F-Fuck off?!"

Willy almost flew into a rage but was afraid of flipping out.

He nodded politely at Frank and glanced at Roman once before fleeing.

And fled he did, like a rat who saw a cat, showing no intention to fight back at all.

It was frustrating, but there was nothing he could do as he cursed inwardly.

Meanwhile, the production crew was left shaking in their boots, afraid to breathe as they watched Willy leave fearfully.

Who on earth was Frank to be able to tell Willy to fuck off?! One of Morhen's most famous bigwigs?!

On top of that, Willy was afraid to even retort. In fact, he did not dare say a word and fucked off as he was told.

Alfred Moran the director and Jeff Bale the screenwriter were both gasping.

case especially for Alfred, as he remembered how he ordered the security guards to help Roman

knees in front of Frank, Alfred

"Don't bother."

this production, and I was visiting incognito with no intention to meddle. I just didn't expect Roman Xinder to behave so rudely-I'm not imposing, am I?" Frank's question left Alfred sweating all

flashed an apologetic smile. "No, of course not. Your

"Honor, huh?"

guards standing at a corner, shaking his head and chuckling, "I was stopped from entering

knew who he was? Could he not just

off since he didn't mean anything by it. "Keep

"O-Okay..."

glances, sighing in relief and wiping the sweat off

that Frank can

hindsight, his appearance here was helpful to

things would be way worse, as Roman would still be throwing a hissy fit and refusing to cooperate, while Willy would

I ask who your

to sweeten relations