The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Kat did not use her full strength, but she pulverized the cartilage in Patek's nose anyway, along with half his teeth that he had inadvertently gulped into his own stomach. "Argh!!!"

Patek never expected such a dainty brat to have such terrible strength and screamed as her knuckle struck him squarely in the face.

Even as he dropped to the ground, writhing as he clutched his face, a livid Kat was ready to beat him to death right then.

"Despicable pricks... You and your whole family!"

Still, just as Kat strode toward Patek, a middle-aged man with a square jaw charged inside.

"Stop!" he bellowed, picking his son off the floor while glaring furiously at Kat and Frank before wheeling on Kali.

"What's going on here, Kali?!" he demanded.

"I... I..."

Kali did not expect Kat to actually get physical, and it had to be Patek, whom every member of the Sturgeon family spoiled to bits, at that.

She was shaking in fear. Even though she was clobbered until her eyes and face were swollen, she did not dare explain what had happened. "No!!!"

A shriek resounded as a rather youthful middle-aged woman rushed in and saw her son's face covered in blood.

"Oh, my boy! My poor boy! What happened?!" she exclaimed, her refined demeanor melting away as she started yelling like a fishwife. "Who hurt him?! I'll kill them!" "I did!"

Seeing that things were getting out

of hand, Kat strode up, puffing her chest as she snapped, "Your son is a heinous bastard! He deserves it!"

"Insolence!"

"I'll kill you!"

BUMS

Both Wilk and his wife snapped at the same time-it was the first time they had ever met such an impudent brat! Assaulting a member of their family in their house and their most treasured son at that?!

Talk about pulling out a lion's mane!

Mrs. Sturgeon shrieked right then, "Go, Mrs. Zeig! Summon all the security guards-I'll tear this brat's mouth off!" "Yes, ma'am!" the maid behind her replied and left, but not before shooting Kat a gleeful look.

Soon, a rush of footsteps could be heard as over twenty security guards crowded the room. Lauren could die from a heart attack just then.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

However, he seemed to get a

second wind as he pushed himself out of bed through sheer

determination, crawling over the

floor to Wilk's feet, tugging on hienet

trousers as he pleaded, "Mr. Sturgeon... It's my fault... Please don't blame Kali and Kat... I'll take their punishment in their stead..."

"Fuck off!"

Wilk was bristling at the sight of his son's injury-his boy was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He had never laid a finger on him, let alone anyone else!

And now, some outsider barged into their house and hurt him?!

He certainly would not let this slide!