The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Linda had her pride as a PR officer.

However, just as she was about to return to the good fight, she suddenly bumped into a towering figure.

The man was over six feet tall and had a cold visage despite his pudgy look. He was just going to start yelling, but his expression changed as he studied Linda lustfully when he saw that it was a woman. "Sorry."

Feeling uncomfortable from the brute's stare, Linda apologized and was ready to leave.

However, the brute caught her. "Come on, girl! Do you think it's over just because you said sorry? Have a drink with me, at least!"

Linda scowled in disgust right then-she might be a PR officer, but that was legitimate work, and she would not drink with just anyone!

"It's my fault for bumping into you, so I'll apologize again," she said. "I can even pay up if you're asking for damages, but I'm not drinking with you!"

"Shit! Just look at the way you dress-I know you're not the pure type, so don't bother acting like it!"

He raised her arm, fueled by liquid courage as he raised his hand, ready to slap her!

"Fuck you!"

Linda was experienced enough to deal with such situations, however. In an instant, she had kicked the brute in the groin, leaving the nearly three hundred pound man on his knees and howling in pain. Rolling her eyes at the brute, she turned and left.

"Shit!"

Furious, the brute had to withstand the pain and returned to his private room, beckoning to the handful of men inside. "Come with me!"

Those men were drunk just like the brute and followed him outside another private room.

Hearing the bell-like giggles inside, the brute knew that he had the right place and kicked open the door!

And seeing the pretty faces inside, save for the one gigolo sitting in a corner, the brute and his friends were immediately grinning. "Wow, sister! You never mentioned that you had this many pretty friends!" "What do you want?!" Linda snapped, springing to her feet and glaring coolly at the brute.

"What do I want?" The brute snorted. "You kicked me! Now show me a good time, or I'll make you suffer!"

"Fuck you!" Nora snapped in annoyance. "Don't you know who we are?"

"Hoho, feisty!" The brute glowered. "But I don't care! You'll give me a good time, or I'll make you bleed!"

Even Linda became afraid despite her experience just then-they needed time even if they called for help. And in this situation, it was already too late.

"You!"

The brute pointed at Nora just then. "Come over and let me have a good look at you!"

"Fuck off! Did you think you could lay your stinking paws on me as you like?!"

Nora was afraid too but refused to yield.

"Alright, then I shall see how

stubborn you'll be soon!" the brute bellowed and beckoned for one of his friends to drag Nora to him.

"Wait!"

Frank finally spoke up from a corner, having kept his silence as he had yet to get a grasp on the situation.

Nonetheless, the brute snorted.

"This ain't your business, gigolo. mute like you were, or I'll punch brains out."

Linda was shaking her head at Frank too, gesturing for him not to be reckless.

Nonetheless, Frank was flexing his muscles and growling coolly, "I finally understand now... You're trying to take a lady against her will! I'm giving you one minute-you'll

either leave or end up in the

CU!"

"What?!"

The brute did a double take but soon laughed with his friends.

"Trying to play the hero, huh? You've watched too much TV, gigolo!

"I'm telling you there's no martial arts, only strength! And with strength, you can strut!"

With those words, the brute lifted a chair and threw it at Frank!

Crash!

As screams rang, it was clear that the brute missed as Frank was suddenly nowhere to be seen!