Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Kabanata 2651 - Kabanata 2660

Myra snorted. "Giving up right after you lose one round? Are you a sore loser or what?"Hell, even if you're really tired, what do you think people would think of me if word gets out? They'd think that I like bullying kids! So no, you're staying!""No, I'm going to bed!"Despite her youth, Janice was more mature than Myra and knew that she should not upset Frank, even toughening up for once!It actually surprised Myra, who smirked. "Well done, brat! Rebelling against your aunt now? Well, you have only two choices—either keep playing, or I'm telling your grandfather to freeze all your accounts!""Sure, whatever!" Janice shrugged. "I wasn't raised a coward, and I have an education and a healthy body. I'd just qualify for a scholarship while working part-time, and once I graduate, I wouldn't even need the family's money."At that point, Myra knew there was nothing she could say to stop Janice, and she turned toward Jada. "Why don't you join us? Kill time with us, if that's alright?"

Even as Frank spoke, he pointed at The Boss, who was hyperventilating and sweating all over his brow.He was trembling even as he stood up and pulled out his gun but unexpectedly did not point it at Frank, instead throwing it on the floor along with his combat knife.He would not have done that too, as he would like to keep fighting like Mariah did, but Frank was just too strong that he did not want to bother."So…?" Frank asked, curious.The Boss sighed in exasperation. "Look, we made a mistake, and you can have that gal as my way of apology. Could you just spare my life?"Mariah was left gritting her teeth, incensed by the offer. "You despicable prick! We were comrades who survived death, but you're going to sell me off now?! I will end you even if it kills me!"The Boss snorted coolly. "I didn't want to do this, Mariah, but you saw what he can do. We're both dead if we so much as disrespect him! Just make him a happy man, and we'd both survive!"Mariah smirked. "I'd rather di

While Frank appeared to be a playboy, both the black-clad man and Mariah could tell that he was not all he seemed, and that he could do everything he said.Mariah knees gave out as she dropped on the floor, stammering, "W-What do you want us to do?"This was the first time she had ever experienced such horrific despair after numerous close shaves over the years, and it was completely different from anything she encountered before.Frank's pressure was so powerful that she would rather fight an entire garrison on her own than stay here for another second."Alright, we'll talk!"Ultimately, they both caved under Frank's quiet threat and decided to cooperate.Once they were done, Frank pointed at the dagger on the ground. "Time to go, guys."And with that, he turned to leave, leaving both of them exasperated.-After leaving the factory, Frank called Jouri and told her the situation.Since the guild of assassins operated everywhere and most of their members were not in Shagan, h

Janice smiled in wry amusement. "Do you think you're being understanding? You're kidding—who would harass a delivery man over food? And he's being sincere, so it has to be someone leading a troubled life who would care to harass others over that."Hell, even if they did, they would just ask for compensation per the standard operating procedure. That's no reason to start a fight."Myra scowled in silence when someone yelled outside, "You're late! All the food had gone cold, see?!"It was a middle-aged woman, and clearly a bothersome one."I'm sorry, I'm sorry… Wait, I'm not late! See?! There's ten more minutes until the expected delivery time!"Myra recognized the voice and poked her head out—it really was the delivery man from before.He had clearly returned with the middle-aged woman's order and stopped by Myra's room to apologize since he was here anyway.And because Myra appreciated that, she did not appreciate the middle-aged woman's behavior.Even if the delivery man was l

There was a rush of footsteps, clearly intent on causing trouble!"They're really here!"Excited, Myra opened the door and strode out to the hallway.There, the middle-aged woman had brought over a dozen thugs, each of them carrying baseball bats and ready for a fight.At the same time, the other guests came out to check out the commotion as well—curiosity kills the cat, as they say!They were convinced that Myra had a plan in mind, but seeing that she was still alone, they quickly yelled, "Run, girl! Just survive for now—live to fight another day!" "Run? Where could she run off to?" The middle-aged woman was laughing even before Myra spoke. "Here's a tidbit—my people have sealed all exits. You're going down, bitch!"Then, turning toward the thugs behind herself, she asked, "So? Isn't she a beauty?""Yes!" the thugs all answered in unison, almost drooling on the spot.It was not as if they were being really sleazy—Myra's charm never diminished despite her age, and the matur