The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-Frank was bemused even as he strode into the guest room, where Kim was already waiting with Liv Dawson.

Kim appeared especially ethereal with her long, wavy dark hair and white dress, and she was on her feet as soon as she saw Frank. “Mr. Lawrence.”

“How have you been? Have you made a full recovery?” Frank asked politely in turn.

“Yes, all thanks to you, Mr. Lawrence,” she replied.

“Yeah.” Frank nodded, feeling like he had just wasted his breath—he knew Kim’s condition better than Kim herself would.

Not only did he treat her internal injuries, but he also cleared up his meridians so that she would be twice more efficient in cultivation.

Aria, who entered the guest room as well, glanced at Frank in surprise, not expecting him to know medicine.

Still, her attention was quickly drawn to Kim’s guileless divine beauty.

poise was affected by her injury before, she had

to Vicky or Helen, and a single glance already left

grew it and brewed it,” Kim

sip and could not help exclaiming in praise, “This tea

surprised as Kim served her

was hardly well-versed in tea appreciation and simply nodded in approval

wouldn’t it be?” Liv suddenly snorted, rolling her eyes. “Ever since

to her tea or smiling stupidly as she stared blankly into thin air, waiting

it, Liv!” Kim blushed as she shot Liv an embarrassed

put the tea talk aside for now,” Frank said, reluctant to let the

I’ve come here today because your father mentioned you have news about the Goldeater

you because we’re about to drop a bombshell on you, or you’d still be lying on your back wondering

just wanted to clear up a misunderstanding…” “Sure, sure. Like you’re perfectly pleased to see