All Chapters of The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Chapter 2061 - Chapter 2070

Frank then told Jason, "Just a couple of men will do. They won't be sending anyone important here to negotiate—we have to keep them on the hooks to rein in the big fish."Jason nodded in agreement. "You're right! You must have thought this through!"Early next morning, Jason arrived at Whitney's mansion in his Range Rover to pick Frank up.After Frank got into the car, Jason cleared his throat, and the two youths sitting behind promptly greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Frankton!"Frank turned to find that they were both wearing tight trousers and loafers while sporting buzz cuts—the run-of-the-mill look of a typical hooligan.On top of that, Jason had to tell Frank, "Don't judge them by their appearances—they can hold their own in a fight."Frank was not sure how he should react to that.Nonetheless, along the way, Jason asked, "There's something I don't get—the address stated on the app has to be where their company operates. Why don't we just charge in, instead of doing this in

Frank strode up to the geezer, seizing him by the neck and lifting him up in the air. "So, you're the owner of Easy Credit Service?"As the two women with the geezer realized what was happening, they tried to call for help but were instantly knocked out by an invisible force.At the same time, the geezer tried to speak but could not say the words, even as he felt like he was inches from death."Speak!" Frank snapped, impatient."Y-Yes… Please," the geezer pleaded. "We're not enemies, right? Don't do anything stupid!"Frank smirked. "Do you know Stanley Durban?""W-Who's that?" "You don't know him?"He certainly could not hide his confusion from Frank's eyes, and Frank was left puzzled too. Was he barking up the wrong tree? "What about Chandlerton and Lipton Hill?" He pressed nonetheless.The geezer shook his head repeatedly—he did not know where those places were."I get it now!"Even as Frank realized that the geezer had nothing to do with Stanley, he suddenly flung hi

Nonetheless, Miles soon remembered an important question. "Where are you boys going?""Don't worry, Dad," Jason assured him. "We'll definitely obey traffic rules—no drunk driving! I'll get a designated driver, so it's safe!"It was only then that Miles stopped worrying, while Jason and the others left.Half an hour later, Jason's Range Rover stopped outside the largest karaoke lounge—it was amazing to see a Range Rover there, let alone an Audi. Shocked, the valet promptly ran over to open the door for Miles and was even more happy when he saw that it was a man who clearly looked rich."How many seats, sir?""Five! And give us the best room!" Jason barked. "Oh, and send as many ladies as you can—four men ain't a party!""Alright!" The valet nodded and ran off.On the other hand, Frank was unsure how he should react as he alighted as well—Jason had really been living the good life, with the way he knew how things worked at the karaoke lounge.Jason only went on to show that he

Frank then turned toward the troublemaker. "Gigi, was it?"Gigi was on her feet, glaring at him in turn and oblivious to who she was messing with. "Yeah. What about it?""Let's set things straight for the record!"Frank ignored her completely and turned toward a confused Jason. "Bob is telling you the truth. That woman's life isn't as tragic as she makes it out to be. It is true that her salary is low, but their tips are also sizable—do you really think that she would miss that much money?"Don't lose yourself to the alcohol and disappoint a brother."Jason actually sobered up at Frank's lecture, coming to his senses just then.And seeing that Jason's attitude was changing, Gigi promptly clung to him, pouting. "Don't listen to him, Jason! He's just running his mouth!"However, Jason shook her off and snapped in annoyance, "I have money, but I'm not stupid! Don't think that everyone would fall for your tricks! Now leave!" Gigi shot Frank a furious glare but merely stormed off.

The following days were uneventful, and it was soon time to leave.Whitney went all out to prepare Frank's departure, with blankets, clothes, and everything else he would need.She also reminded him diligently, "Mr. Frankton, the city is different from our village. There are all sorts of villains—you have to be careful!"Jason was unsure if he should laugh or cry. "Don't worry, Whitney. I'm doing fine in the city—I'd never allow Mr. Frankton to be bullied! You, on the other hand… don't be so sad that he's leaving!"Whitney rolled her eyes at him, and he threw his hands up. "Just kidding. No offense!"Still, his tone soon became serious. "I'm counting on you to help my dad, though. I've already hired contractors to renovate the house, so please keep an eye out."Whitney nodded. "Don't worry—I'm the village chief here, and I'll have both eyes on your old man. You're the one who shouldn't bother your old man too much when you're out in the big city. He's old now—quit making him worr