The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 2333

"Did you just… kill him?!" The chauffeur was shocked.

Sally was absolutely ruthless! The man was already cooperating—did she have to kill him too?

"Or what? Keep him around and let him cause more trouble? Your boss would do the same if he were in my place." Sally snorted and glanced at Frank.

Frank smiled in wry amusement, but she was right—he would not show mercy either.

It was simple math—never spare anything that could hurt you, even if they pose next to no threat. One would only win by eliminating any potential threats!

Naturally, that man would never threaten his life, but not having a fly buzzing around was simply better. And being swift and decisive was always Frank's principle.

"Remember—never hesitate to kill when you find people like him," Frank said.

The chauffeur quickly nodded, and they soon arrived at the gas station called Daybreak.

Since this was not a highway, the gas station was pretty rundown. In fact, it would not be a far cry to call it a convenience store with a dilapidated interior. Those who did not know would think that this place had nothing out of the ordinary!

"Anyone there? Need a refill here!" the chauffeur called out as Frank instructed, making sure to sound impatient.

"What's the emergency?! Someone had better be dying!" a middle-aged woman snapped as she rushed out, dressed so plainly no one would ever single her out from a crowd.

And she spoke roughly just like a fishwife, exclaiming, "Woah, a Rolls-Royce?!"

Her eyes lighting up and smiling like a sly businesswoman, she grinned. "Lead, I take it? I'll get it for you!"

"Is this gas station even up to standard?" the chauffeur complained as he alighted and started to chat with the woman. "Don't keep the boss waiting!"

The woman did not get upset, pretending to just be another vulnerable victim afraid of violence as she giggled. "What are you saying? We have a license for operations! We're definitely up to standard! By the way, may I ask who your boss is?"

The chauffeur smirked. "Just do your job, and don't poke your nose where it doesn't belong! By the way, do you have any cigarettes?"

"Cigarettes? Wouldn't a man in a Rolls-Royce be smoking a cigar?"