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.

are you?” Then, turning to his friends, “Order me ten cartons of lager!” “Ten cartons? For who?”

fun,” Zeb chuckled. “I’ll be paying

along during any social drinking

a mug. Come

smiled in turn. “Since you’re drinking straight from the bottle, wouldn’t I be disrespecting you drinking from a mug?” With that, Frank chugged a bottle

was folding his arms before his chest and chuckling, “Come on,

college.” “Eh, it’s no big deal. Come, Mr. Lawrence–bottom’s up!” Blondie chuckled, knowing

told Winter, “They aren’t drinking. They’re