The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Vicky mused, coiling her phone's cord around her finger. "Hmm... How about Ninedell Hotel? Some old classmates of mine are inviting me over, and you could be my plus one. They're all beautiful women, I might add.”

Frank clicked his tongue. "Then I'll pass.”

"Oh, you." Vicky chuckled despite Frank's attitude, snapping playfully, "What's wrong, darling? Afraid that my beauty pales in comparison and you'd fall for someone else?"

"Who's darling?" Frank sighed exasperatedly. "And it's your classmates’ reunion. Why should I attend it?"

"Like I said, you're my plus one.” Vicky pouted. "All my classmates are married, so it's awkward if I went alone... So are you coming or not?"

"Fine." Frank nodded exasperatedly. "So that's why you called me today."

"Smart." Vicky smiled and put down her phone.

Neil suddenly appeared in her office, glaring at her coolly. "Vicky, I'm warning you—you're engaged, so stop messing around with Frank Lawrence. I'm sure you know what would happen if Titus Lionheart finds out.”

cold glare. "Or what? Are you going to rat me out to

a moment but snorted. "I'm doing this for your sake, or you'd end up getting killed because of that

Titus Lionheart anyway." Vicky shrugged nonchalantly. "And if you push me too far, I'd just elope with Frank... I won't be suffering the short

left so livid

stormed off, kicking the door on

since Titus is no pushover. Should I really

immediately snorted and dismissed

much better,

Titus,