The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu
Chapter 2081

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The guests were left shocked as they looked on.

After all, this was no ordinary nightclub-there were countless other secret shareholders, and this was the first time anyone had ever caused trouble here! Even more interestingly, the owner was left flushing, but he did not dare to stop that bunch of troublemakers.

Talk about young and ignorant!

Meanwhile, Linda was gloating. "Shanti, the name is Linda Yates-remember the name, and you can come after me anytime you want."

Getting up, she beckoned to the other ladies to leave like she was the queen of the place.

Through it all, Shanti was left clenching his knuckles in frustration but could not say a word.

There was no helping it-while he had the balls to bring Linda down a peg and the confidence to take down Tigris, the gigolo was the problem here.

The man had beaten Lex, and the boss would just be wasting his time throwing his minions at that man.

However, he thought to himself that this was fine.

This was the new age, and there was more than one way to restore one's honor and make Linda and her ilk suffer on top of that!

On the way back, Tigris was swooning over Frank. "You moved so fast, Mr. Frankton! To be honest, I would've warned you all to run, but you stopped him on the spot! Forgive me for asking, but where did you train?" Frank smiled at him. "What, would you like me to teach you?"

"Of course! Your moves are the stuff to remember!"

"Then I'll teach you when I have the time."

"Woah! Thanks, man!"

"The same goes for us too!" Tigris' men added eagerly, seeing that he had succeeded in earning Frank's mentorship.

Tigris snorted. "Buzz off. Mr. Frankton is a busy man! He doesn't have the time for you!"

"You're crazy! Aren't we your friends? Have you forgotten about us already?"

As they broke into a good-natured squabble Frank smiled as he watched, feeling as if he had gone back in time when Tidus Simmons and Blackie were good friends like them too.

He had nothing else on his plate anyway, so he could spare some time to teach them.

That in turn reminded Frank of the thugs who had tried to kill him back in Zamri. Since they were not amazingly talented, they must have reached that level of power by some special means.

Once he tracked those people back to their lair and got rid of them, Frank was sure he could help Tigris and his men to rise and stand among the best. Nonetheless, they soon reached the compound of Tigris' apartment.

When they aligned, Nora and the PR ladies flocked to them.

"It's late!" Linda was rolling her eyes. "What are you doing here instead of going home?"

"Tut, tut. We're just worried about Mr. Frankton, okay?" Nora snapped back in annoyance. "While you aren't acting like a sister at all!"

Linda was left embarrassed, but there was no helping it.

Not only was Frank that good-looking, but she was also a little drunk.

Who cares about sisterhood at this point? She would have her taste, while the others could wait.

In fact, Nora and the other ladies were thinking the same thing too-they would either share, or no one got to have Frank to themselves!

"Excuse me, ladies, but there's only that much space in my apartment. You should really leave."

For his part, Tigris never forgot about his role.

That left Linda reeling in joy, and she swore to herself to get him a beautiful wife in the future.

Nora, however, was not having it. "You can leave in that case. We sisters aren't letting Mr. Frankton go tonight!"

As such, everyone ended up in

Tigris' apartment. Just as he had et

said, it was a small place, leaving it

really congested as so many people suddenly went in.

"Quit yapping!" Linda stood on a table and snapped, "It's been a long day for Mr. Frankton-can't you ladies be a little more understanding?!" "Fine. Then we'll keep quiet, okay?!"

Nora had her own bag of tricks too, and she gestured for the ladies to replace seats for themselves, but in silence.