The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Chapter 1732



Huub continued, "Judging from that alone, your ex-husband isn't being fair-he just doesn't have standards."

Then, turning to smile at Gina, he continued, "Your mother is the mother of a CEO. She naturally shouldn't be treated as an equal with these plain Janes. In fact, you should always be aware too, Helen-don't stoop to the level of these pissants, or you'd cheapen yourself."

And with a gentle wave, one of his goons strode up, grabbed the waitress, and slapped her twice.

Helen winced as she watched, at once feeling indescribable guilt.

At the same time, Huub's goon pushed the waitress down on the floor. "Get down on your knees and apologize!"

"I'm... sorry..." The waitress' cheek was covered in blood, but she was trembling as she knelt before Gina and apologized humbly.

Gina did not appear uncomfortable at all, even grinning gleefully. "See, Helen? Mr. Droitner has class. Frank? Hmph..."

She did not elaborate, but she was clearly relishing in catharsis as Huub's goon punished the waitress.

"Hey, what's going on here? What happened?"

A greasy-haired man stepped out from his office just then. He immediately saw the mess around the front desk, especially his waitress' face covered in blood as she knelt beside a guest.

Gina promptly complained to him. "Hmph. The staff in your little karaoke box have zero manners, insulting me as soon as I stepped through the front door."

The karaoke box manager did a double take but quickly apologized when he saw the way everyone was dressed.

He even strode up and kicked the waitress a few times. "Stupid girl! Snapping at the customers?! You're fired once you're done for the day!"

As the girl eventually trembled and

stood up, the other waitresses looked on in fear and left to do their

own tasks while the karaoke box manager looked on furiously to

"You should be honored that we're here," Gina continued haughtily.

"Yes, yes, of course." The karaoke box manager rubbed his hands, smiling fawningly.

Nodding in approval, Gina said, "Good. I will let this slide, then. Now give us Room 10."

"Wonderful!"

The karaoke box manager smiled and nodded before wheeling on the waitress whom he fired and snapping, "What are you waiting for?"

"Sir..."

The waitress was wiping blood and tears off her face, but she spoke- quietly nheless. "Room 10as

already taken, and the ne

are there right now. We..." to

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The karaoke box manager felt the air leaving his lungs but soon remembered that the bumpkin father and son who took Room 10.

Bumpkin or farmer notwithstanding, any paying customer was a customer in the manager's eyes.

Looking up and rubbing his hands,

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he smiled at Helen and the others. "Excuse me, esteemed guests... As you've heard, Room 10 has been taken. Why don't you pick another room number? Rest assured that the interior of every room here is

furnished identically, so there's really no difference." to