The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

As Winter stood before the mirror, she kept staring and admiring her own figure.

“Hmm… Not bad at all.” Smiling and nodding in satisfaction, she decided to take the one she tried on.

However, she was about to unhook it when she realized that she was unable to.

She fumbled for the hook, only to realize it was stuck.

She started to panic right then, but the more she struggled, the tighter the bra became.

As she sweated all over her brow, she gently knocked on the door.

“Uh, Frank…” she murmured softly. “Is the retail assistant still there?” Frank looked around, but the retail assistant was

embarrassed to death and whispered, “What about Aria?” “She got into another changing cubicle, and

no choice, she asked, “Could I ask you for a favor, Frank?” “Sure,” Frank

moment…‘ “What?” Frank was dumbstruck. “I… probably shouldn’t?” Winter’s cheeks were beet red, her voice tiny even as she realized he misunderstood. “That’s not what I

no one was inside before

hung her head, keeping her arms over her chest as she muttered, “Frank, could you take a look at the hook?” Frank’s gaze never

behind her, he chuckled. “You locked it. I’ll help you.” “Okay,” Winter said without hesitation but flinched when Frank’s hands touched her skin the