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

Vicky or Helen, and a single glance already left Aria’s inferiority

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

took a sip and could not help exclaiming in praise,

was then surprised as Kim

hardly well-versed in tea appreciation and simply nodded in approval as Frank

suddenly snorted, rolling

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

as she shot Liv an embarrassed

now,” Frank said, reluctant to let the ladies

because your father mentioned you have

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

sure. Like you’re perfectly pleased to