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

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

said, “You should come to work tomorrow. My safety 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 your ex–wife being

“I owe Henry Lane, and I have to help when the

hair when she suddenly gasped, “Ah…” “What’s wrong?”

was at once caught in bemusement and disbelief. “That’s impossible–you just took an

puzzled, Frank walked up, ready to take her pulse when she suddenly caught his wrist, and

left flustered just

you take my pulse when my chest hurts?” Vicky smiled. “Feel my heartbeat instead–see where the problem is.‘ Frank realized then she was fine and just teasing

she firmly pulled, knocking him off

Frank really felt her heartbeat… At the same time,

rushing into his nostrils and overwhelming

he did not even have

wide–eye confusion.

done?” Frank

gingerly got up. “Really. There’s no getting one over you, is there?” Frank was speechless. “Do you really have

“Your fiance’s far better than me.” Vicky scowled at those words. “Don’t mention him–I’d 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

let me give it to you straight–I have no intention of becoming some trophy wife in the Lionheart family. I, Vicky Turnbull, can do what you men do as well!” Understanding that