The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank stared at Marian as she flirted at him like a skank, and he sighed. “Get along with Fred, and I’ll make your life better–or better than it is now, at least.

But if all you can think about is riding men on your way to the top, I’d rather you stay away from him.” Marian never expected Frank to be impervious, completely ignoring her advances!

“So pretentious…” She snorted. “No one would be the wiser if neither of us talk about it, y’know?”

Seeing that she was completely unrepentant, Frank growled, “Get out of my sight.” “What?” Marian did not expect that from him either.

Nonetheless, Fred arrived at the doorway, and Marian promptly jumped away from Frank.

“Oh, what are you doing here, Marian? Mr. Summer is here,” Fred said.

Marian’s anger faded from his face right then, replaced–by delight as she exclaimed, “Oh, Mr. Summer’s here? Well, where is he?” With those words, they both left the staircase.

and found a middle–aged

for coming, Mr. Summer.” Marian quickly went up to him, her charm turned on

Summer quickly asked, “Marian, Fred. How’s Madam Zims doing?” “Her heart conditioning relapsed,” Fred said. “Apologies for worrying you.” “Come on, what are you saying?” Brock said somberly. “You’re my employee of course I’d care when you’re in trouble.” Fred was absolutely flabbergasted to

then glanced at Winter. “Ah, Winter. You must

your brother here when you graduate -I’ll arrange for a high–paying job for you when the time comes.” “Oh…” Winter murmured and nodded awkwardly. “T–Thank you.” She was perplexed–Fred worked at a real estate

would be a while until she

Marian purred with a smile just then. “Can’t you arrange for a position for me on your… staff?” Brock patted his chest. “No problem. You can come over anytime you want,

Winter was always