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.

affected by her injury before, she had recovered and regained her charm befitting a

to Vicky or Helen, and a

grew it and brewed it,” Kim said as she served him

not help exclaiming in praise, “This tea is

surprised as Kim

appreciation and simply nodded in approval as Frank

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

dear Ms. White had been either tending meticulously to her tea or smiling

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

put the tea talk aside for now,” Frank said, reluctant to let the ladies digress. “I’ll be

because your father mentioned you have news about the

drop a

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