The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-Frank, however, did not even flinch.

Now that he suspected Aria of duplicity, he was not about to give her another chance.

“I’m busy,” he said, throwing a jacket over her as he pushed her outside and locked the door after. “I’ll have to take a rain check.”

“Hey!”

Aria was left stamping her bare feet outside in annoyance.

Winter just happened to see that just as she left her room, and she appeared pensive. –

Early next morning and after a good night’s sleep, Frank took Aria and went straight to White Hall in Soutsthtream.

Aria was obviously resistant to the idea and kept cajoling him. “Frank, why don’t you go there yourself? I’m busy too…”

Don’t worry, I won’t

Frank replied flatly.

further, and her expression grew darker along the journey to

White Hall, Aria snapped at

just want

girl—why would I lie to you about

her hysterics were

and said quietly, “How’d you know I’m here to investigate what happened that night? I never breathed a word, and you’d never think that unless you’re hiding

at him and instead used her charm. “Let’s just go back, alright? I’ll listen to anything you say. I love you so

this was not up for discussion as he turned off the car

in!” Gorde, the butler, greeted him with a

the way, he smiled. “Ms. White really missed you ever since you treated her

chest puffed and his chin reared,

hand, Aria, who hung her head even as she followed Frank, was anxiously looking around