The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Even as Sean was left utterly confused, he was clutching his head and pleading, “Argh!!! Please, stop Stop hitting me, Scarface!”

However, Chad himself kicked Sean a few times before running toward Frank, quickly denouncing Sean in fear that Frank would think he was on Sean’s side. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Lawrence. I don’t know that person at all.”

Sean was bleeding from his nose and mouth even as he stared at Chad in confusion. “W–What are you doing?! He’s just Vicky Turnbull’s manwhore! You don’t have to be afraid of him!”

“Shut up!” Chad bellowed and charged toward Sean, launching a flying kick and sending him to the

floor.

Then, lifting him by the collar, he yelled, “If you want to die, you can fuck off all you want–don’t drag me down with you!”

Sean was left confused again. “B–But… You’re the kingpin of West City…”

Chad laughed despite himself. “Sure, I am–but do you know who killed Leo Grayson?

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Sean was left thunderstruck as he understood in an instant. He turned frantically toward Frank and

murmured, “It can’t be…. him?”

Chad rolled his eyes but nodded in silence, while something snapped in Sean and he passed out right

then.

Chad was left doing a double take and quickly checking his vitals.

Seeing that Sean was still breathing, he snorted. “And I thought you had a pair. Turns out you’re just

a coward.” ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Rising to his feet, he then smiled as he ran toward Frank again. “Sorry I haven’t introduced myself, Mr. Lawrence. Chad Hansen at your service–my homies call me Scarface, but you can call me Scar. I’m sorry about everything that happened tonight.”

Then, he whipped out a card from his pocket and added, “Please, take this as a sign of my heartfelt apology. With this, you can visit any nightclub in West City without paying ”

Frank took the card. “So, you’ve taken over all of Leo Grayson’s business?”

“Umm… For now.” Chad nodded repeatedly.

“Good. Give me your number–I will be in touch,” Frank said bluntly.

“No problem,” Chad replied enthusiastically–it was exactly what he wanted. “Where are you! heading, Mr. Lawrence? Can I offer you a ride?”

“No. But I have to go now.”

“Of course. Take care, Mr. Lawrence,” Chad said and bowed.

The goons behind him were all left dumbstruck.

To think that they would live to see their boss being such a bootlicker…

Still, it made sense since the other man had killed Leo Grayson!

As Frank returned to Sean’s SUV, Helen suddenly reached him, wrapping her arms around him and clinging fast to him.

She kept moaning repeatedly, and Frank could hear his name from up close.

It actually left him feeling a little smug.

Vicky appeared just then, scowling coolly. “Had enough fun yet?”

“Oh…” Frank scratched his head awkwardly. “She was drugged. I need to get her to the hotel while the drug wears off.”

“There’s another over there,” Vicky said just then, pointing at Gina, who was clinging tightly to Vicky’s arm and looking aroused.

Pushing her away by the forehead impatient, Vicky snapped, “Enough already!”

Frank said just then, “Let’s get them to a hotel.”

He got into Sean’s car, having no inclination to change cars.

However, just as he climbed into the back seat, Vicky stopped him. “No, you drive. I’m taking the back

seat.”