The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 2761

The white-clad geezer laughed coldly. "Did you think I wouldn't know? Everything you just said was self assurance and nothing more! I'll be honest—I did it just to survive, and I'm sure you could agree to such a simple request, right?"

Frank was at once amused. "Why do you think so?"

The white-clad geezer smirked. "It's simple—your power. Considering that we're begging on our knees, people would call you out for being cold when they hear that you didn't spare us regardless."

Frank nodded. "True. Once someone is seen as a victim, people would suddenly find their past wickedness irrelevant, even being considerate from their perspective.

"As such, it's unfortunate for you that I'm not the type of vain fool you had in mind. All I know is the universal truth that blood calls for blood. Forget going down on your knees—I must kill you even if you call me daddy!"

The white-clad geezer turned pale in terror at Frank's words.

This was not right! Frank should be helping him to his feet and fawning over him instead!

At worst, he could just look the other way and give his tacit approval for him to leave, so why was Frank hounding him instead?!

And even before the white-clad geezer could argue, his entourage was snapping indignantly, "You're pushing us too far! Not sparing us after all that?! Are you even human?!"

Frank chuckled. "Well said—in that case, did you spare the people you've killed when they knelt before you, begging? If you didn't spare innocents, what reason do I have to spare a bunch who deserve it? Who are you kidding?

"Vanquishing evil is ingrained in my bones, and people like you don't deserve to live!"

The white-clad geezer and his entourage were left dumbfounded.

They were under the impression that Frank would at least spare them, only to realize that they were so insignificant to Frank!

"You're crazy!" the white-clad geezer bellowed.

Drunken Moon sighed. "Don't even start. I'll send you the location—come take a look."

Soon, Frank arrived at a motel and entered to find Drunken Moon on the couch, poring over her phone.

On the other hand, the bellgirl had changed her clothes and was sorting some documents behind the front desk.

"Well, congratulations on your new job." Frank chuckled. "I must give it to you—you work fast, getting a new position in just the blink of an eye."

Drunken Moon giggled. "That's for sure. This isn't the city, but this place is more than what we expected. Come on, let's go upstairs for a look."

Frank had no idea what was going on, but he went upstairs with Drunken Moon anyway.

They headed to the suite, though it was anything but—there was simply more effort put into the interior design.