The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-Aria was sweating over her brow even as she stood at a corner.

At White Court Hotel, she had set things up so that Frank believed he had a drunken fumble with her.

She knew there were cameras in the hallways and the elevators, but there were voyeurs too…?!

Did that mean that what she did that night was recorded, and Eron’s daughter wanted to tell Frank about that?

Forget Frank’s fury once he was found out and take back everything he gave her—the life in glamor and riches she envisioned would go up in smoke!

Even as the thought struck her, Aria forced a smile as he turned toward Frank.

“I’m a little tired. I’ll go to my room now.”

“Yeah, sure,” Frank replied, already suspicious after seeing her unusual reaction.

Birthright rank elite and had overwhelming self-restraint, not to mention that he

out drunk, how would he even get it on with

suspicions in the first place but came down with too much stress recently to

a girl like Aria devious enough to arrange all

what she said echoed in his mind:

made Frank basically sure that Aria had

she was just fortunate he had not been thinking straight—he would not have afforded her

to back his suspicions, or he could not do anything if

Kim most likely had the evidence of what went

trip

without hesitation, he told Eron, “It’s late now, but I shall be coming

“Great!” Eron exclaimed contentedly.

men chatted a little

one thing—Eron was obviously conspiring with Sage Lake Sect against him, but what