The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

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Kenny even promised, “If he disrespects you again, Mr. Lawrence, I’ll personally break his legs.

As Kenny and Dan worked together to reason with Frank, he was made well aware that both men had come to speak on Rolf’s behalf.

Naturally, he decided he could offer some leeway, considering Dan and Kenny’s influence in Riverton

He smiled at Kenny. “How could I not honor your request since you and Mr. Zimmer came personally for this?”

Both men breathed a long sigh of relief at that–it seemed that Frank was going to forgive Rolf.

Frank then took out a pill and threw it at Kenny. “It’s an Ichor Pill. Have Rolf apply it to his arm, and he’ll recover in half a month.”

“Oh…”

Kenny gasped, shocked that Frank would really give him an Ichor Pill!

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“Thank you, Mr. Lawrence!” He exclaimed.

Dan was stroking his beard and nodding in satisfaction in turn–he was certainly right about Frank

However, just as they were making small talk afterward, Frank suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number.

He answered it to Phineas‘ smug laughter. “Did you sleep well last night, Mr. Lawrence?”

His mocking tone left Frank’s expression turning cold. “Do you have a death wish?”

“Haha!” Phineas laughed out loud. “Calm down, Mr. Lawrence. There’s someone here that you’d definitely want to hear from.”

He held out his phone toward Helen, who immediately shouted, “Stay away, Frank! They are trying to lure you here–Phineas‘ goons are everywhere!”

Frank’s face fell when he heard Helen’s voice, and his killing intent spilled out right then. What do you want, Phineas?”

Phineas chuckled. “She’s your ex–wife, isn’t she? Come over to Delightpub if you want her alive. And remember to come alone–she’s dead if you bring anyone else.”

Frank’s fingers clenched around his phone. “You’re dead meat. I hate it when people threaten Me.”

“We’ll see,” Phineas growled through his teeth.

Helen’s voice was still audible from the other end as he hung up.

Beside Frank, both Dan and Kenny saw his face fall, though they did not know who the caller

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Dan quickly asked, “Did something happen?”

“I’m borrowing your car,” Frank said as he left immediately, leaping into Dan’s car and speeding straight toward Delightpub.

Kenny frowned. “Huh… Guess he’s in that much of a hurry.”

Dan thought about it and said, “My car is GPS tracked. Let’s follow him…”

Frank did not even stop to explain–it had to be very serious.

Kenny quickly nodded. Who knew if he might prove useful and give Frank an even better impression of himself.

Meanwhile, Frank did not ease his foot from the gas pedal even as he arrived at Delightpub. Bang!

Dan’s car crashed through the front entrance, crushing and killing several bouncers guarding it!