The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

The manager tried to pacify the situation. "Please, sir-there are people watching. Let's all step back for a moment, alright?"

"No." Dragon Tattoo snorted, clearly determined to make a fuss.

The manager scowled in turn. "I tried. You can't blame me now!"

He then beckoned, and several bouncers who were already waiting for a while appeared. "Time to go, sir!"

"I refuse. What are you going to do about it?" Dragon Tattoo retorted, undaunted.noveldrama

However, the onlookers were left laughing—he was really too much. Did he think himself some sort of superhuman, taking on so many men at once?

The manager smiled. "In that case, don't blame me for this."

As he finished, he beckoned for the bouncers to attack, when the unexpected happened—all the bouncers were floored in an instant!

Moxxi and Jada were on their feet, but Frank stopped them.

At the same time, Dragon Tattoo bellowed at the manager pompously, "Start begging!"

Demi leapt off the stage just then, snapping into her microphone, "This started because of me! I'll handle this!"

"Really? Can you handle me?!" Dragon Tattoo bellowed, furious.

"That's besides the point. You're in the wrong!"

Dragon Tattoo smiled in wry amusement. "Girl, just because you look that pretty, let me teach you a lesson-right or wrong doesn't matter! Might makes right!"

Seeing that Demi was fearlessly approaching Dragon Tattoo, the manager yelled, "Get out of here! This is none of your business!"

"Really?" Dragon Tattoo smirked. "And what, are you actually some martial elite in disguise?"

Frank strode up just then. "He's not, but I am!"

Everyone turned toward him and sighed in exasperation.

Some actually recognized the expensive liquor on his table and knew Frank was a big deal, but so what? Money did not buy power, and he was still trying to be a hero? He would not even see his death coming!

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certainly stood no chance

And worried that Frank would get hurt, the manager promptly tried to stop him. "Sir, this is our problem. You n't have to get involved."

Frank ignored him, however, and smirked at Dragon Tattoo. "Are you then? Then apologize, pay for the damages and leave!"

Dragon Tatoo was actually left bemused.

What was that supposed to mean? Did the brat really think he could take him on? Who was he kidding?

He chuckled. "I admire your balls, kid, but that's meaningless. Let me show you the real deal."

Frank remained unaffected. "So you're not going to be reasonable!"

"For fuck's sake... just die!"

Incensed, Dragon Tattoo leapt toward Frank... only be sent flying the next instant!

His eyes then rolled up, as he fainted outside the bar and left the onlookers dumbstruck.

What was going on here?! Why did someone fly out of the bar in the dead of night?

The guests in the bar were just as shocked too. Frank might appear totally plain, but he was surprisingly tough!

The manager hurried toward him right then. "Thank you so much for helping, sir!"

Frank waved him off.

"You're welcome, but I'm doing it for her!" he said, pointing at Demi before turning to leave.

"Oh, Demi!" the manager exclaimed. "Why didn't you say that you knew a big shot like him?"

Demi frowned. "B-But I don't know him!"