All Chapters of The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Chapter 1701 - Chapter 1710

Would the jailer let Frank off easy after this? Young men were really inexperienced!This was it for Frank. Forget fifty Willbreakers—his attitude would earn him up to seventy more.And his scrawny body might not even survive it!"Woah, kid! You're quite cocky, huh?"The two flunkies following the pudgy jailer around were at once upset, one of them even spitting on the floor as he pointed at the jailer. "Kid, don't you know who this is? He's Tigris Fisher, the Stallion of Blackwater! How dare you behave so insolently in front of him? Do you want to die?!"Tigris shoved his flunkie out of the way as he stared fixedly at Frank and chuckled. "I heard that you were framed… but naturally, I don't give a shit. Once you end up in here, you're never getting out."However, I can give you one chance to contact whatever friends and family you have outside, and tell them to pay me off. Once they do and I'm happy with the number, I just might play nice. But if it's not enough… Hehe…"Tigris

But at the very next instant, Frank was picking up the rusted shiv thrown over by the flunkies, and he turned toward Scarface interestedly. "Hey, what's your story with Terry Cotton?""Terry Cotton…?" Scarface murmured, stumped just then.It was already a death sentence after Frank insulted the jailer, but he was now picking up the shiv, clearly ready to attack Tigris!He was doing everything Tigris would never dare!Around them, the inmates in their cells were shocked to see Frank pick up the shiv too but were soon laughing out loud.After all, letting an inmate pick up a weapon was almost a traditional bait that new inmates fell for, unless warned by another inmate who was aware.It was an indisputable crime to take up arms, after all. The inmate would also be charged with attempting escape and attacking the jailer, with the punishment being a brutal round of torture.Losing a limb and disability was common for such instances.The fettered geezer was certainly reluctant to sa

"That kid too? Hmph!"The fettered geezer in a corner of the cell shook his head exasperatedly.What good was throwing a punch when it only relieved their frustrations for a second?All it really got them was a world of pain, and was that worth it?The geezer was hence pursing his lips, sighing at Scarface's brainless actions that would earn him disproportionate retribution.However, even the geezer had to admit that he was itching for this—at this very moment, his long dormant heart felt a strange anticipation.Clang.Dropping the branding iron on the floor, Frank glanced at his reddened palm for a moment before tearing the leather shackles off his wrists.Then, as the inmates in the surrounding cells looked on, he walked straight toward Tigris and said calmly, "Take me to your leader. I'd like to talk to him since I have pressing matters elsewhere—I have no time to waste here."His calm, arrogant words left the inmates shocked. "Shit, who's this character?""Seeing the wa

As the inmates looked on, Frank bellowed as he launched his fist at Tigris, their knuckles colliding just like before.At first glance, Tigris' punch was shrouded in pure vigor and kicking up a violent shockwave, while Frank was just basically holding out his knuckle—it was really a stretch to call it a punch.Forget projecting his pure vigor—Frank was not even putting his back into it, and it was a really simple, half-heard punch.Bang!In a split second, Tigris' thundering punch was parried like it was nothing, while the man himself was howling as he was sent flying and crashing into the steel bars of a prison cell.And as the inmates turned to look, they could all see that all that was left of Tigris' knuckle was pieces of flesh scattered all over the floor.It would be a gruesome sight, but the inmates were used to it here at Blackwater.They were not thrilled either, because it was a jailer who was beaten up! How many years had it been since this had happened? No, forge

Frank was left taken aback but soon appeared delighted—that was true! Why did he not think of that?!He even nodded at the flunkies. "Thanks for the tip. I really didn't think of that!"The two flunkies traded glances, while the one who gave Frank the idea of taking Tigris hostage could slap himself right then."S-Stand back!""Do you think the warden would show you mercy when you're hurting his brother?!"Seeing Frank strode up, the two flunkies were still trying to name-drop the warden to intimidate Frank.They had no idea that Frank was not susceptible, and while they yapped a lot, they quickly cleared a path for Frank.With that, they watched helplessly as Frank put Tigris on the iron chair and wheeled him further inside the cell."Alright—Tigris Fisher is now my hostage," Frank said. "Run along now and tell your warden that I have his brother, and that he shouldn't do anything stupid… or I'll kill my hostage!"Seeing that Frank was absolutely stubborn, the two flunkies ha