The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Zeb finally smiled at Blondie’s words he was happy with anything, as long as Frank embarrassed himself in front of Winter!

Blondie hurried up to Frank right then, exclaiming, “Yo, Mr. Lawrence! Why are you drinking juice alone there? Us dudes should be drinking liquor!” Frank shook his head. “I’ll pass. I’m supposed to be driving.” Zeb guessed Blondie’s plan just then and quickly joined them. “Hey, I’m driving too, and I’m drinking. We could just call for a designated driver if we have to–it’s disrespectful to Winter if you don’t drink on her birthday, right?”

Frank studied the two boys who were suddenly so enthusiastic.

It would be strange if they were not up to something bad.

As for Winter, she did not drink, but her brother Fred often did she was convinced that men liked to drink.

Moreover, she did not want to see Frank sitting there alone and reasoned, “Why don’t you have a drink too, Mr. Lawrence? I’d think you’re being abused sitting here by yourself. Don’t worry I’ll get you a driver later.” Blondie was grinning right then. “See? Even Winter is asking you to drink.

friends, “Order me ten cartons of lager!” “Ten cartons? For

just let them have some fun,” Zeb chuckled. “I’ll be

drinker, and Zeb would bring him along during any social drinking occasions. Thus

Frank a mug.

a mug?” With that, Frank chugged a bottle too–cultivation aside, he used to

his chest and

in college.” “Eh, it’s no big deal. Come, Mr. Lawrence–bottom’s up!” Blondie chuckled, knowing that Frank had already fallen for

just then and quickly told Winter, “They aren’t drinking. They’re competing! You know Blondie is a good drinker–you really should stop Frank from playing his game.” Winter glanced at the bottles strewn all