The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

After fidgeting restlessly for a while, Helen finally looked up at Frank, her cheeks flushed as she stammered, "D-Darling... I want what Vicky had, too..."

"Hahaha! I knew it!"

Vicky exclaimed as she suddenly appeared behind Helen, grinning gleefully as she folded her arms before her chest. "Just spit it out already. Don't you feel embarrassed, fidgeting about at your age, Ms. Lane?"

"You stay out of this!" Helen wheeled on Vicky and snapped.

When Helen turned, she saw that Frank was in front of her, leaning down to give her a warm kiss on the forehead.

As she reached up blankly to touch her forehead, she looked up to see Frank's smile.

Flushing in embarrassment, she turned and left, snorting. "Alright, that's enough already! It's time for dinner!"

Even as she chased a giggling Vicky inside, Vicky turned to look at Frank. "Come home soon."

"Yeah." Frank nodded, smiling.

even as Helen picked up a bowl on the table, she stared blankly at the dishes around the table as she heard a car engine igniting outside.

family's sentries rushed into a traditionally decorated courtyard, where a graying

Chet Favoni, the head of the Favoni family who progressed well into Ascendant

one knee, the Favoni sentry reported, "Sir, I don't think your son is going to make

Dropping to one knee as well, he reported, "Sir, your second brother has

be heard

you can't go in! Master Favoni is training in seclusion-no one

punished if you do!

could certainly hear the pleas

them just as another burly man with a Van Dyke beard stormed in

as he got in, he wheeled on the Favoni sentries and bellowed,

sentries were immediately deflated and

brother Edon Favoni