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

out to Vicky or Helen, and a

I personally grew it and brewed it,”

and could not help exclaiming in praise, “This

as Kim

and simply

snorted, rolling her eyes.

other day, our dear Ms. White had been either tending meticulously to her tea

as

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

today because your father mentioned you

to drop a bombshell on you, or you’d still be lying on your back wondering what hit

“Sure, sure. Like you’re perfectly pleased to see him being stolen away. And weren’t you so