The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu
Chapter 2114

Frank continued, "When that happens, you'll all be locked up, while he gets away scot-free. So listen to my advice-don't start a fight blindly, and do what you should be doing instead." Frank's words naturally brought the villagers to a realization-they actually did not know the fat man, and he definitely would not be arrested later.

On the other hand, the villagers were locals and were not getting away!

Hence, they took the olive branch Frank offered and left.

Sylvie smiled as she walked up to him. "Thank you. Who knows how many relics he could've taken for himself otherwise."

Frank smiled in turn and slapped the fat man across the face.

"You hit me?! How dare you!"

The fat man was at once incensed when he woke up, yelling, "What are you spacing out for?! Go! Kill him!"

It was only when he finished that he noticed something strange and turned to find that all the villagers were gone.

"Kill who?" Sylvie asked as she studied him coolly.

"Just you wait! I'll make you pay!" the fat man yelled even as he struggled to his feet and turned to run, only for Sylvie to trip him. "What did you call me earlier, by the way?" she asked.

"A bitch!" The fat man was at once interested, seeing that Sylvie was raring for a fight.

Sure, he would not win against Frank, but would he lose to a woman too?

He launched his large fist at Sylvie's face right then, but she dodged it easily and floored him again with a kick between the legs. "You bitch... You've done it now!"

The fat man refused to yield despite sweating in pain, even continuing to insult Sylvie.

Sylvie simply laughed and started to clobber him with a rain of punches, knocking him out again soon enough.

Tigris and his men were actually shocked that the usually bright and cheerful woman had that side to her.

And when Sylvie was done venting, she snapped coolly, "Take him away to the authorities."

While

as told and his men quickly did

turned to Frank and said,

"Come on, handsome. We're going to Cronde."

"Cronde? Why?" Frank asked, perplexed.

"They're definitely coming back after and it'd be up to

we

preaves and not a privateel

security force."

Frank nodded in realization and headed to Cronde.

It was past eight by the time they were finished with the paperwork and after having some food at a snack bar, Sylvie said, "It's very late, so let's just stay here."

"Sure!"

Frank presumed that she had more work to do tomorrow and stayed in a motel with her without pressing the issue.

Just as he was done bathing, Frank heard someone knocking urgently on his door.

"H-Help..." a girl called out meekly.

Frank quickly opened the door, and a girl who was dressed plainly fell squarely into his arms.