The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frank did not move even as he watched the two flunkies stride toward his sides. Instead, he turned and threw the rusted shiv to Scarface, who caught it in reflex. However, he dropped it on the floor the next instant as if the shiv jolted him.

Frank, however, did not mock him, and instead smiled faintly. "Terry Cotton is like a brother to you, isn't he? I happened to meet him too, and I dare say we're quite close-just like brothers." Scarface was left taken aback and started panting as he watched the two flunkies press Frank toward the iron chair.

Even as he glanced between Frank and the rusted shiv on the floor repeatedly, he finally snapped when he saw one of the flunkies stride toward Frank with a branding iron. Picking up the shiv from the floor, he lunged at the two flunkies and yelled, "Fuck! Let him go!"

His voice was tired and enfeebled, but he surprised the two flunkie nonetheless.

"Tucker...?"

"What the fuck are you doing?!"

While Tigris was surprised to see Scarface pick up the shiv and fight, he soon calmed down and smirked.

It seemed that he would be having some fun today.

Frank was smiling when he saw Scarface charge at the flunkies too. "Hehe... so you do have a spine."

Bang!

surprise, the enfeebled Scarface tripped over Tigris' outstretched leg,

wheezed even as he pushed him up, not stopping to look for

flunkies raised a red-hot branding iron and

he would be thoroughly

Thud!

however, a palm

you kidding me?! Who on earth could hold on

Astonishment showed on the

the branding

face as he saw

vice-like grip for

his seconds of astonishment, Scarface had reached the flunkie

strength, but with Scarface's immense weight, it did

you, Scarface!