The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Carol was definitely content with life-her daughter was now the chief of Zamri Hospital, her son was safe abroad, and she found herself a new partner despite being well advanced in years. Nash was content just like Carol, though he only had one cause to worry in his untameable daughter Kat.

At the moment, she was staying in Riverton with Noel York and was involved in the production of a film.

While Nash would complain that it was not a stable job, he would be grinning ear-to-ear even as he said that.

Naturally, both him and Carol had Frank to thank for all of that. From a certain point of view, he was now their adopted son.

"Yeah, where do you have to go this late at night, Frank?" Nash asked as he brought kitchen utensils.

"Hehe... Just a small trip to Norsedam," Frank did not provide details to spare them from worrying.

Still, just as he was about to leave, he ran headlong into Helen and an exhausted Vicky, the latter who immediately complained, "I can't do this darling. Helen's such a workaholic... I can't work with her anymore..."

"That's because you're slacking off."

every day, so Helen kept a straight face and left to

"Haha..."

in wry amusement, but one would expect nothing less

she also demanded perfection. In fact, she would not be coming

"You're not just going to watch while

"Cow...?!"

shot Frank a sharp look

"Uh..."

as he said awkwardly "Being busy

be busy

you said last week!" Vicky pouted as she looked up at him. "No,

threw a tantrum like a little girl, Frank sighed exasperatedly and brushed his

dragged her to the dining table. "That's enough. The food will furn cold soon, and Madam Zims had to work

do." Frank promptly seized the moment to make his escape. Helen did a double