The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 2251

"And anyone who enters by mistake would die by their hands for nothing."

Frank smirked since they were such a bunch of cutthroats, then he had no reason to hold back!

In the mansion were twentyish men and women of different age groups, chatting while snacking.

"That geezer's so paranoid that he had to apologize to some nobody!"

Tatum was seething and clearly trying to goad the others into helping him get revenge. "I mean, it's no skin off the geezer's back, but our reputation is being dragged through the mud!"

"You're kidding." A lady in a black dress and thigh highs giggled scornfully. "You may say he's a nobody, but he at least beats you at your specialty! And you know that everyone's saying he's the man chosen by the Shagan spiritron vein."

Tatum tried to argue, but he could not because the lady in black was right-he lacked skill and had no right to diss Frank.

"Doesn't matter," a geezer with a cane barked as he sat in a corner, clearly defending Tatum. "No one gets to strut on our turf, and so what if he's the man chosen by the Shagan spiritron vein? He allegedly couldn't even wield it. Even if we won't win in a single duel, we definitely can if we attack together."

was at once grateful, laughing. "See? That's why old Aran deserves respect! Anyone would

See if we'll help you

you won't hold such a petty grudge against little old me. I

your honor?" someone suddenly asked. "Who,

and turned to find that someone had appeared by the stairs without

visible. And with his chiseled cheeks and piercing gaze, he certainly carried the air of a king. Nonetheless, none of Hector's rogues had the time to appreciate Frank's

were all one-in-a-million martial artists-why did

appear out of thin air and under broad daylight at that. There was more

It's time to think about how

"Run?!"

wielding a polearm?! Sure, we might not win in a one-on-one, but what can you do if we gang up on you?" Frank shrugged.

laughed even louder,

her feet "Listen here! Don't hurt a hair on

tough guy with such a pretty face

and moved

kid, but fighting isn't about that one-on-one, and we're no gentlemen. History is written