The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

In other words, Noel was a perfectionist—it was not surprising that she had what it took to become a top star in Draconia.

After looking through the bruises, Frank smiled and nodded. "Don't worry—it's no big deal. I can remove them soon enough.”

"Great!" Noel exclaimed in joy, almost hugging Frank and kissing him.

Frank rubbed his nose awkwardly—Noel only had a white shirt on, and her excitable bouncing almost exposed her.

Repressing his impulses again, he felt weary—if he and Noel continued like this, his restraint would eventually get him sick.

Soon, Noel was lying on the drawing room couch while Frank brought a drop of longevity essence that he would use at the farm resort's hot springs.

It went without saying how effective it was—treating a bruise with it was actually an overkill. However, Frank would use it on Noel anyway so that she had firsthand experience of the essence and showed more confidence in her endorsement.

of water, he rubbed his hands with it, heating it with pure vigor before applying it on Noel's

her skin, though Noel soon gasped and

Frank was perplexed—he might have read about this recipe from a book, but

in the couch.

as

Lawrence, beating even Zam Sorano. Could you be a

his head, scorn flaring inside him. "I cut ties with

you so much.