The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Uh-huh," Frank nodded at the two girls before looking up at the bigwigs onstage with a faint smile.

"Heh. Long time no see, everyone." He chuckled.

The entire hall froze at his words, with Jean and Winter gaping in shock.

What was that supposed to mean? Did Frank know them... or was he just pretending?

But pretending to be their acquaintances... Was he not overreaching just to look good?!

Nearby, Bill was still sneering, but he was frozen stiff like a statue as a foreboding sensation chewed him in the gut.

Could those bigwigs have really come under the manwhore's invitation? That was impossible! What gave him the right?!

Naturally, his last hopes that it was not true was soon crushed, as the ever stoic Riverton senator Gerald Simmons smiled and stood up, nodding at Frank. "Long time no see, Mr. Lawrence. You look as sharp as ever!"

"What?!"

left everyone in the hall

senator was actually that respectful to their professor... even almost showing

"Frank, what..."

senses, Commissioner Robert Quill also stood up and smiled. "You look vibrant as ever. I heard over the grapevine that you've caused quite the stir in Morhen,

"What?!"

left staring at Frank again, their mouths gaping so wide

actually secluded, and Riverton

like Morhen could well be the promised land for them, and they

than

thank you for your farm resort, Mr. Lawrence. It has now become a local heritage site, with so many people traveling to