บททั้งหมดของ The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: บทที่ 2531 - บทที่ 2540

The karaoke bar owner looked between Arya and Frank, bemused. "Why would you do this? Are you some sort of vigilante?"That made sense—youngsters were really different these days, each of them strong and keen to perpetuate justice. They must be keen to be the good guys and bask in the public's praise.Laughing, the karaoke bar owner started to gloat. "Shame you're too naive to understand the world has changed… to be precise, there's a gap between the reality in your mind and what's really happening in the world. No one would shoot the riot shield instead of the leg, and there's no armor that can stop bullets."Wait, that's wrong. There are things that could, but they won't stop the impact. Ever heard of Kevlar? It's not actually weaved from steel but something with optimal durability—""Yap, yap, yap…"Frank snorted impatiently. "All you rogues only ever run your mouths. Start shooting already, and cut the crap—you're talking my ears off.""You asked for it!" The karaoke bar ow

Since Plum was local, she returned for charity after getting rich.On the other hand, the youth took interest in a patch of land, but the geezer who owned it refused to sell it. The youth then sent his men after him, but Plum happened to be there and intervened, and the youth's men were properly punished.Furious, the youth had Plum kidnapped, consequences be damned."Not that long ago, you were lecturing my men and bragging how you're scared of no one. What about now?"The youth laughed. "TV shows and the like have really brainwashed you. Did you think you're untouchable just because you're rich and well-connected? See, the people in Shanton are just cowards, but in this place, we'll do anything to get what we want. And I assure you, you'll pay for what you did!""Not worried you'd get caught?" Plum spat."Actually, I am." The youth laughed. "But so what? You won't ever be seen again. Hell, I'm really looking forward to how you'll suffer when you're sold off to some third-world

The youth had traveled to every corner of the country but had never met a martial elite of Frank's caliber. He could take down most with relative ease and within seconds, and even those who lasted a couple of strikes were nothing to brag about either.As such, his competitive nature was ignited now that he had met Frank, and he decided that he would enjoy this!Still, he was started as he launched a jab, which Frank caught easily.Chuckling, Frank said, "You're good, kid—I'd need at least thirty hits to defeat you without my power. But now that I do, you're really no different to me than the rest."He squeezed just as he finished, tearing the youth's wrist before kicking him down to the floor.The youth coughed blood and found himself staring at his own teeth on the floor.Then, he turned in disbelief at his floored goons and then at Frank, who smirked as he studied him."No… That's impossible! How could I lose?!" he cried. "I'm a one-in-a-million prodigy! I should be invincible

Frank nodded. "If it pleases you."Soon, a Rolls-Royce stopped outside the restaurant, drawing everyone's stares.Three bodyguards alighted and dashed inside, bowing their heads respectfully at Plum. "Sorry for being late, Ms. Zitch!"Plum rolled her eyes but did not snap at them—it was not their fault, as she had been too ignorant and unaware that martial elites existed.Turning back to Frank, she asked, "If it's possible, may I hire you as a bodyguard?""No ifs. The answer is no.""I can pay you very well!""Just come to me if you're in trouble, but forget hiring me as a bodyguard. Also, enjoy your breakfast—I'll be going now, since I have other things to do.""Wait!" Plum whipped out a business card and passed it to Frank. "Come find me anytime!"Frank nodded to leave, but Plum stopped him again, as she knew Frank saved her to be rewarded and would most definitely not contact her. "Can I have your number?""Sure!"While Plum was relieved to have Frank's number, Frank ran

Everyone held their thumbs up at that. "Take a good look. Now that's a person who actually knows what it means to rear dogs. You really pale in comparison, Crewcut!""What's it to you?!" the burly man bellowed. "Mind your own business, or I'll butcher every last one of you!"That only left everyone else infuriated."Threatening people at the drop of a hat? Did you think we're all pushovers? Come on, do it—we're not afraid!"Crewcut quickly realized that there was no beating the mob and ignored them as he turned back to Frank. "I won't ask for more, kid. Apologize to my dog and pay for its vet fee, or I'll make you!""Pay you? Apologize?" Frank smirked. "You actually have the cheek to ask? In fact, not only am I refusing, but I'm demanding you pay us for causing mental distress. Refuse, and you'll see what happens next!""Really?" Crewcut laughed. "Let me be frank—I'm no one's bitch! Kill him, boy!"At his order, his large dog lunged at Frank, but he did not flinch as he kicked t