The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Jada laughed. "What's the point of just drinking? There are plenty of other stuff to do!"

"Like what?" Laura asked, curious.

"Take your time to find out!" Jada grinned mischievously.

"What's going on up there?!" the cabbie, who had been listening interestedly to the women's conversation, suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone turned to see countless cars and persons floating over sixty feet up in the air, and there was a hellish white mist around them.

"Whoa..." The cabbie gasped and turned toward Frank, Jada, and Laura. "Is that... real?"

"Of course." Frank chuckled. "Your eyes never lie, though reality isn't as complicated as one would like to think-someone is just playing tricks!"

As he finished, he gestured for the cabbie to turn the car around, while he alighted and strode toward the freakshow.

Even as the cabbie reversed his taxi, he asked Jada, "Shouldn't you be more concerned for your boy, ma'am? He'd be dead if he had his soul stolen!"

Jada smiled in wry amusement. "What year is it, and you're still superstitious? I can tell you in no uncertain terms that the paranormal doesn't exist only human tricks. And that's easy to handle, with a strong fist and just cause."

not worry about it since it was not

of the white mist and yelled,

impatient. "There's a limit to

his face as several white figures appeared up in the

his eyes. "Spare me your

every white figure with a formless force and pulling them

coolly at them. "Who are

group of white figures were shocked-was this brat so strong that he could break their technique

of them, a

growled at Frank threateningly,.

not that good!

of

you

don't want this!"

don't care what

here's the thing-you're

with traffic and attacking innocent civilians. They are not tools for your drama, so