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.

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

how would he even get it on

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

like Aria devious enough to arrange all of that just to deceive

Jean Zims at Grande Square, and what she said echoed in his mind: “Just watch your back—that woman

sure that Aria had set

had not been thinking straight—he would not have afforded her

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

evidence of what went down that

trip to White

now, but I shall be coming over

“Great!” Eron exclaimed contentedly.

men chatted a little before Frank saw him

wondering about one thing—Eron was obviously conspiring with Sage Lake