The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

As Kelly turned in disbelief toward Frank and Kat, her eyes were showing fear and panic.

Suddenly, her haughty attitude was gone, and she genuinely felt fear.

She did not know that there was a man whom even Willy would be afraid of! How scary was that?!

So that was why the production crew were giving her looks of sympathy when she insulted Frank endlessly, and someone even said she was suicidal.

As reality sank in, Kelly held up her phone with trembling fingers, her voice shaking as she begged, "Please, Willy... you have to help me! Didn't you call the director to add more scenes for me? That means you like me, right?" "What director? What scenes? Shut the fuck up. I don't know shit!"

Willy snapped in utter annoyance, "Don't ever call me ever again. It's over between us-hell, we never even met, you hear?!"

"What?!"

Kelly despaired even as she heard how scared but determined Willy was, and her phone slid off her fingers right then.

Still, Frank caught it with his quick reflexes before it hit ground and chuckled in amusement. "Come on, Mr. Sorano. Don't you think it's a little cold, pumping and dumping a girl like that?"

Willy was silent for a moment before quietly saying, "Just tell me what you want in compensation."

"Compensation?!"

The production crew around them all gasped, as they could hear how submissive Willy was... and that he was even offering Frank compensation!

Frank did not play guessing games either, glancing at Kelly once and saying quietly, "You haven't gone far, have you? Why don't you come back and see for yourself?"

Willy was silent for a while and hung up.

Half an hour later, he returned to the film set, still in his white suit.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

His twentyish burly bodyguards

were still with him, and the

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say a word when they saw them in fear of incurring Willy's wrath.

After all, the look on Willy's face was something to marvel at.

As soon as he strode in and nodded at Frank, he then slapped Kelly viciously across the face before kicking her down to the ground.

"You bitch! You slut! All you do is

cause me trouble!" he growled through gritted teeth before pointing at Frank and Kat. "Get down on your knees and apologize right now!"

"Willy, I..."

"Apologize!"

Willy kicked Kelly in the stomach this time, and she grunted in pain as she dropped to her knees.

"I'm sorry... Mr. Lawrence, Ms. Yego..." She sobbed, fighting against the pain.

"Bow your head!" Willy bellowed, stamping his foot on Kelly's head and making her kowtow three times audibly.

"Are you satisfied, Mr. Lawrence?"

Willy then leveled a smile at Frank that did not quite reach his eyes.

Frank turned toward Kat in turn, who pursed her lips. "Passable." "Passable..."

Willy pursed his lips, unsure if they were satisfied or not.

"It's alright, Mr. Sorano. That's all for today."

Frank waved him off, seeing that it was good enough. "Just keep your people in check from now on. Getting too self-important is going to hurt others and most importantly themselves."