The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

In no time at all, over a dozen vans came to a screeching halt outside the mansion, and members of two different factions quickly assembled.

On one hand were men in black, while the other were wearing an assortment of colors and sported ridiculous hairstyles-obviously common street thugs.

"Who laid a finger on my darling Jackie?!" a woman bellowed as she got out of a luxurious car just then.

She wore a diamond-encrusted black dress under her leopard skin patterned vest. However, she was so morbidly obese that she looked no different from a hippo, and any normal person would feel at once uncomfortable at the way her clothes were strained because of her size.

On the other hand, the leader of the street sported a ridiculous haircut just like his men and was brandishing a metal bat while yapping, "Who laid a finger on our manager?"

"It was him!" Jackie exclaimed as he hurried to receive them before pointing at Frank, who was sitting nonchalantly in the distance.

He was certainly delighted to see Plum and Scorpion coming so quickly and bringing so many goons.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

"Hmm...?"

Plum's eyes lit up after studying Frank-he was not at all handsome, but there was an air to him that one could not quite describe.

Frank was simply sitting there, but he seemed to appear split from the worldliness around him.

In fact, the more Plum looked, the more handsome she found him.

However, while Plum was busy staring, Scorpion and his twentyish thugs had strode up to Frank.

Holding his metal bat just inches away from Frank's face, he barked, "You brat! So you were the one who hit our manager? You're quite the cocky little shit... No one in Norsedam gets away from hitting my boys, you hear?!"

"And do you know what happens to people who threaten me?" Frank growled as he looked up slowly with a murderous glare.

The death aura that spilled away from him just then left Scorpion flinching, even though he was a seasoned gangster, and he could not help asking, "What?"

"Hmph." Frank snorted coolly. "Unseemly, every last one of you."

Nonetheless, Jackie strode up just then, still clutching his face as he snapped, "You fool! You'll pay for

causing trouble here in Norsedamet

This man here is Scorpion, a member of the Airbreakers, the biggest gang here in this city! Get down on your knees and lick my shoes, or I'm killing you!"

"You heard him-on your knees, lick his shoes!"

Scorpion came to his senses and glowered at Frank threateningly, stomping one foot on the chair beside Frank while brandishing his metal bat. The wedding guests outside the wedding hall tensed up as they looked on, feeling concerned for Frank just then.

However, there were also those who saw Jaden Favoni prostrating himself before Frank earlier and were now watching in amusement.

The Airbreakers were a big deal, but they were really nothing compared to the Favonis.

And these thugs most definitely had no idea that the man they were threatening was Jaden's mentor!

"Heh." Frank snorted despite their threat. "I hate violence-especially when there's a wedding going on. So allow me to appeal to your tact..."

Still, as he looked up fixedly at

Scorpion, growling icily, "I'm

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counting down from three. Get out of my sight, or you'll get what's

coming for you!"

"Sheesh." Scorpion blew a raspberry at Frank's words.