All Chapters of The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Chapter 861 - Chapter 870

If Eder really made The Spades sing Bitch at Willy and made him angry, Willy would blame him too…"What? You were the one who said the customer is always right, weren't you?" Frank smiled faintly, returning to his seat and crossing his legs with a faint smile. "What, is that tip too cheap for you?""Oh—no, of course not, sir." Eder wiped the sweat off his brow, feeling a little awkward.Still, he gritted his teeth and steeled himself as he stared at the golden card between Frank's fingertips.Ten million, and all tips to the band would be split fifty-fifty between the bar and the band!That means he would have a five million dollar cut—his bar would be compensated for any losses!Who dared would win… Moreover, he was in no place to meddle with some rich kids' dispute. All he had to do was be the tool he was."You heard him. He wants another song—are you going to sing or not?!"As Eder turned coldly toward Kat, he was surprised by Kat's sweet smile and complete change in attitud

"Hahaha…" Willy was clapping and pointing at Frank as he laughed endlessly. "Oh, and here I thought you'd actually pull something here… You're just a liar and an idiot!""Oh, he's killing me… Five cents in his account…""Well, he certainly has balls…""I mean, I'd never bullshit about having a hundred million dollars if five cents is all I have, and in front of Mr. Sorano at that!"Frank was a new face, so the guests would not know him, and they laughed savagely at his face.However, Frank was frowning after seeing the card Eder threw at him.Throwing it on the floor, he calmly shook his head. "This isn't my card.""What?" Eder was left puzzled.Soren simply kept laughing and clapping Frank on the shoulder. "Haha! I know you want to save face, but don't think you can get away from what you did. If I were you, I'd be running.""Did you forget, Soren?" Mandy scoffed. "He was trying to drink the wine you bought too—let him have a sip now. He probably drank something worth ten gra

"Don't turn down the money now—Master Lawrence wouldn't care about the money anyway, right?" Kat said, raising a brow at Frank.To her surprise, Frank was shaking his head at her. "No, I do care.""What?!" Kat's eyes widened like oranges. "Why are you being so petty?! You have a billion dollars in your account, and you'd ask for our money back?!""No, not them," Frank said, glancing at the rest of the Spades before turning back to Kat. "I only want yours.""What?!" Kat snapped indignantly. "That's so unfair! Did my singing suck? Didn't I do my best?""Urgh…"Frank rubbed his temples and shook his head. "Think about it. What would your father think if he suddenly discovers ten million dollars in your account?"Before they left Kat's cottage, Frank could already see that Nash Yego was worried Frank would put the moves on his daughter.Frank certainly had no such intention, but it would still beg questions if ten million dollars suddenly showed up in Kat's account.What could he

Frank nodded. "Well, that's decided.""Wait…" Noel suddenly said hesitantly."Yes? Are there any issues like the Soranos?" Frank raised a brow and said confidently, "Don't worry. They aren't a threat.""No, of course I'm not worried with you around, Mr. Lawrence." Noel laughed. "What concerns me is that they'll be taking their entrance exams soon, right?""Oh…"While the other Spades were not affected, Kat was grimacing guiltily—clearly the underachiever in the group.-After The Spades agreed to a deal with Lycoris Entertainment, everyone headed home.And when Frank and Kat returned to the cottage, Kat immediately returned to her room this time, not bothering Frank throughout the night.After a night of peace, Frank was training the next morning when he received a call from Ned Janko."Abel Loggins? Why would he be asking for me?" It turned out that Abel was asking for Frank but had to contact him through the Jankos since he did not have Frank's number.Frank agreed to le

Glen said, "I'll go to him. I just hope I can convince him to help Father and to give up on Vicky—if he does, we'll make it worth his while."Yonca immediately snapped at his suggestion. "Absolutely not! You have no idea how pompous that brat gets. It's impossible to make him give up on Vicky! If you prostrate yourself, forget being grateful—it would only make him even more conceited!""Glen." Zac stood up as well. "I could get more men and bring him over by force.""Watch yourself!" Glen barked, bellowing spiritedly at his brother despite his ripe age of sixty. "Who on earth ever forces a healer to work against their will?! And don't worry—I'm prepared to reward him more than what he deserves. Anything is agreeable as long as Father lives."Stroking his beard and smiling, he added, "We won't have to worry about him refusing us.""Let's just hope the kid knows his place." Zac sighed.They were all certainly guilty toward Vicky—they all knew her from childhood, and to sacrifice he