The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Vicky was going to take off Frank’s shirt when he caught her, leaving her staring at him inChapter 104 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.

After a while, Vicky stopped out in just a bath towel and sat down on her bed.

“Do you know who poisoned you?” Frank asked just then.

I can’t pin them down.” “The Snowshade you were poisoned with is a specific poison, used by the Hidden Sky Sect

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

would at least be guaranteed with you around,” “Don’t worry,” Frank assured her. “I’m a man of my word–It’s just that there were some unexpected complications.” “As in

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

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. It would completely break the poison.” “Oh, just come and see! It hurts!” Vicky snapped in

puzzled, Frank walked up, ready to take her pulse when she suddenly

gulped, left flustered

take my pulse when my chest hurts?” Vicky smiled. “Feel my heartbeat instead–see where the

knocking

between them, and this time, Frank really felt her heartbeat… At

widened, her sweet scent rushing into his nostrils

even have the

wide–eye confusion.

done?” Frank asked,

over you, is there?” Frank was speechless. “Do you really have to?” “It’s your fault

rather die than marry into the Lionheart family.” Frank was actually confused. “Why? Don’t women like you prefer rich heirs like him?” That was why Helen divorced him too–because

flashing in determination. “Am I that type of woman to you? Then let me give it to you straight–I have no intention of becoming some trophy wife in the Lionheart family. I, Vicky