The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Fosco's attitude took a sharp turn as he hovered around Alda, pleading, "Please, Ms. Ingram. I'm innocent, I swear to god-it's those pricks! They started it!"

Scar and the other thugs were left flabbergasted.

After all that hollering, it turned out that the girl was really the sole heiress of the famous Ingram family?!

However, Alda snorted at Fosco. "Just watch your back."

As she turned to leave, Fosco certainly realized begging was pointless.

He strode right up to Scar, slapping him across the face!

"It's all your fault!" he bellowed. "This wouldn't have happened if not for you!"

Scar was left stunned-Fosco was the one who pushed his luck! How was this his fault?!

And since the Stiltons were going to get screwed over anyway, Scar stopped sucking up to Fosco right then, even snapping back at him, "Quit throwing your weight around, brat! Everyone in town knows the Ingrams, and you're screwed now that you've messed with them! No one is scared of you now, let alone me! Come and get some if you want!"

"You think you can walk all over me?!"

Fosco raised his hand, ready to slap Scar again.

However, he stopped, not because he was intimidated by Scar and his thugs, but because Scar gave him an idea.

Since provoking the Ingrams meant death, did getting into the family not make him rich?

Turning back to Alda, he called, "Are you sure you want to push me on this, Alda Ingram?!"

Alda never turned as she kept walking while retorting coolly, "You deserved it!"

"Fine! Then you don't get to blame me since you're so determined! My family is fucked anyway, so I'll take you right here your father's never going to let anyone know what happened anyway, for the sake of reputation!" And with those words, he waved, gesturing to the driver to move.

Clang!

That was when several rocks tore through the windshield and the rest of the windows, knocking out the driver and grazing all of Scar's friends!

Scar's left arm even twisted in an eerie angle from the impact, smacking Fosco in the head limply before Scar himself dropped to the ground, unconscious.

Fosco's knees buckled too, as he dropped to a kneel in fear.

He was actually puzzled as to why Alda would hang out with a couple of nobodies. It turned out that they were actually martial elites who were absolutely worthy of Alda's friendship!

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The more he thought about it, the more miserable he was, and he even started to slap himself.

Why did he have to get so full of himself, instead of being a nice guy like his father had advised him to?!

However, it was too late-that

mysterious martial elite might not have hurt him, but with the fall of his family, every person he ever bullied was going to come for their revenge.

That included even local thugs like Scar, and what awaited Fosco was only endless hell!

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After dinner in the evening, Sylvie had just turned on the TV when Alda came up to her.

"I think you have to check this out!" she said and passed her Frank's phone.

Sylvie was immediately laughing once she saw it, as it was a video of Fosco being beaten to a pulp, kneeling and begging for mercy in front of several plainly-dressed thugs.

"People like him deserve that much, or who knows how many others he would hurt!"

Alda smiled and nodded. "It's all thanks to you, or I would've been nice enough to spare him!"

However, just as she finished, Alda noticed a familiar face in the video.

It was obviously Sally York, waving and smiling at the camera!

Alda felt a chill down her spine right then-was she watching them all this while?!