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.

was a Birthright rank elite and had overwhelming self-restraint, not to mention that he checked himself right after and did

really passed out drunk, how would he even

in the first place but came down

devious enough to arrange all of

Square, and what she said echoed in

that Aria

not been thinking straight—he would not have afforded her

suspicions, or he could not do anything if Aria got stubborn and

evidence of what went

case, a trip

hesitation, he told Eron, “It’s late now, but I shall be coming over early

“Great!” Eron exclaimed contentedly.

men chatted a little before Frank saw

was obviously conspiring with Sage Lake Sect against him, but