All Chapters of The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Aria hurried to join them, never one to miss out on the fun. "Come on, Blondie. Chug!" She cheered and joined the others as they roared, "Chug! Chug! Chug!" She was now prejudiced against Frank for bringing a dollar store gift, not to mention that she was not going to get humiliated anyway. What was the harm in fanning the flames when she was not getting burned?"Go on, Blondie!" Zeb joined in while leveling a glare at Blondie, while the latter was staring at Frank in turn.The man was simply lounging in his seat, no blush on his face and his breathing perfectly normal, as if the twentyish bottles of lager had no effect on him.In fact, he was even smiling. "You can stop if you can't keep up."If anything, the boy was impressive enough to chug twentyish bottles in under half an hour. It was just a pity his opponent had to be Frank, who simply directed his vigor to secrete the alcohol in his bloodstream along with his sweat.Blondie was left gritting his teeth. "This is nothing

Aria rolled her eyes. "I'm fine. You managed to make it in time, but you're still paying for my dress.""Don't worry, I'll definitely pay," Blondie chirped fawningly.When they returned to their private room, Winter went up and asked, "What took you guys so long, Jean?"Blondie appeared exceedingly smug as he proclaimed, "There was this bastard messing with Aria. I had to straighten him out."Jean sighed but nodded."What? You were in a fight?" Winter asked in concern."Don't worry, Winter—it's no big deal." Blondie patted his chest confidently. "It's just some thug. I'll deal with him if he comes again."Winter did not pry since Blondie sounded confident enough, though Jean remained a little on edge.Still, after the mess before, the friends played around for a while before preparing to leave.That was when someone kicked open the door, and Crew Cut strode in.Everyone was immediately left dumbstruck, the music in the private karaoke room suddenly stopping, leaving it eerily

Zeb nodded. "Mr. Wooper, I see. Pleasure."The other students were breathing a sigh of relief as they watched Zeb stand up for them. He was a real rich kid who has experience with such occasions, after all—with him around, this matter might just be resolved.Nonetheless, Kait was glaring coldly at Zeb. "Who the fuck are you?""I'm Zeb Larkin," Zeb introduced himself confidently. "My friend here drew first blood, but it's all just a misunderstanding. How about this? I'll foot your friend's medical bill and add another 10 grand on top of that as a bonus. That's a good deal, right?"The other students nodded repeatedly.Just look at the man's generosity—if it were them, they would be taking the deal in a heartbeat!However, Kait was never interested in money...Smack!He abruptly raised his hand, slapping Zeb across the face viciously and resoundingly!Zeb was stunned that he was suddenly hit—Kait would hit him even after he revealed himself?!Naturally, the other students were

Kait whipped out his knife and pressed it against Winter's neck, all while glaring warily at Frank.Witness stiffened, afraid to move an inch—to think that a poor student like her would be caught in a hostage situation!Frank narrowed his eyes in turn and stopped, while Kait was smiling again. "Hmph. So you care a lot about this doll, kid?""I hate threats the most," Frank growled, glowering murderously. "Let her go, and I'll let you live.""Shit, who do you think you're fooling?" Kait snorted, deciding that Frank was no mobster given his getup.Hell, the man would not really kill even if he was at his mercy!Naturally, he kept threatening Frank. "You're good, aren't you? But if you want this chick to live, you'll have to sacrifice your hand."Frank clenched his knuckles, and Kait promptly pressed his knife closer to Winter's neck.Winter had to stretch her neck to avoid it, afraid to move as she could already feel the coldness of the blade."No tricks, boy. And be quick, or I

Kait turned stiffly toward Frank, as if his joint had rusted.He never imagined that the brat would know Kurt. To make things worse, Kurt was respectful—even deferring to him!Who the hell was he?"It's my sister's birthday," Frank said quietly just then. "I came to celebrate with her, but that bastard over there demanded her to be his hostess.""What?!" Kurt was furious—biological connections notwithstanding, if Frank said Winter was her sister, then she was his sister.Kait must have lost his marbles to have asked her to be his hostess!If anything, he really should not have bothered to talk to Kait at all earlier!Glaring murderously at Kait, Kurt promptly shoved his shoe on his face. "Are you fucking with me? Telling Mr. Lawrence's sister to be your hostess?!"Kait was trembling all over in terror, truly horrified just then. "I'm sorry, Mr. Stinson. I'm so sorry… Please have mercy…" Kurt turned toward Frank. "What should we do with him?"Frank remained impassive as he sa