The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank said flatly, “You were poisoned. Yara called me over to help.” Vicky’s heart raced in fear as she remembered what happened, and quickly asked, “Where’s Yara?

“She left, saying there’s something urgent back home. She asked me to stay and take care of you.

Vicky clenched her jaw. “That girl, I swear…” They were fortunate it was Frank who stayed. What would happen if Yara left her with another man, while she was still unconscious?!

Turning back toward Frank with a charming smile, she said, “You didn’t do anything to me, did you?” “No,” Frank replied, shaking his head. “You worry too much.” “Hey now–I’m glad you stayed to take care of me,” Vicky grinned, playfully sliding her pajamas off her shoulder. “I wouldn’t mind if you really want it… Frank rubbed his nose. “The more you do that, the less interested I’d be.” “Honestly… Get out of here,” Vicky snorted, pursing her lips–she had just made the vibe in the room a little playful, and he ruined it right then there.

Romance was really dead!

Frank shrugged and closed the washroom door behind himself.

while, Vicky stopped out in just a bath towel and sat down on

poisoned you?” Frank asked

I can’t pin them down.” “The Snowshade you were poisoned with is a

chin in thought for a while but eventually shook her head. “I’ve never been to the Southern

should come to work tomorrow. My safety would at least be guaranteed with you around,” “Don’t worry,” Frank assured her. “I’m a

owe Henry Lane, and I have to help when the Lanes are in trouble.”

was fiddling with her hair when she suddenly gasped, “Ah…” “What’s wrong?”

veins?” Frank was at once caught in bemusement and disbelief. “That’s impossible–you just took an Ichor Pill.

her pulse when she suddenly caught his