The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 1062

At the sight of Frank's insolence, the other goons were all provoked.

"Let's go together!" they shouted all at once and charged toward Frank as one.

Clang!

Frank aimed with perfect timing, kicking another charging goon through yet another window.

The other goons were naturally not spared either, and Frank remained standing on the table as he stopped all of them from passing him.

Over ten of the goons were sent flying in under half a minute, and since they were sent flying out of the window from the twentieth floor, surviving was basically out of the question.

Their screams were harrowing enough. Seeing Frank's nonchalance on top of that left the board members who had just sworn fealty to Helen dead silent.

However, they were all rejoicing inwardly that they were not being stubborn enough to stick with Kallum against their new board chairman.

Otherwise, Helen would have them thrown out the window instead—at that point, compensation would be a little too late.

They would certainly lose everything when they were dead!

"H-Help…"

The last goon was clearly petrified, and he threw away his machete to turn and run.

"Running?"

Clang!

Frank leapt off the table and grabbed him by the head, smashing him into the remaining window.

The goon was briefly stunned as the window shattered.

And by the time he came to his senses, he found half of himself hanging outside the window, and he started screaming endlessly.

The vibes in the entire conference were different now, with every board member staring at Frank in fear.

No matter how slow they were, they could see that Frank was a martial elite and a formidable one at that.

It was not surprising now that Helen basically came alone—her backup was enough.

Helen slowly walked toward Kallum just then, her red lips curling into a sneer as she folded her arms before her chest. "How about that, Mr. Gaetz? Are you going to give up your seat or not?"

Kallum came to his senses at her question and promptly stood up, respectfully making way for her.

Nonetheless, Helen did not sit.

She merely cast a look of disgust at the chair Kallum sat on before turning toward the other board members and pursing her lips. "So, what do you think we should do with Mr. Gaetz now?"

"Any ideas? Feel free to speak your mind."