The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank scowled at the fawning Bode, snorting coldly.

"I want this lady as my agent," he said, pointing at Lydia. "Everyone else can stay away."

"Oh..."

While Bode was taken aback that all his sycophancy fell on deaf ears, he remained unfettered.

They handle plenty of bigwigs in this line of business, and they would usually prove eccentric or bad-tempered.

Still, they would not upset them for the sake of sales-in fact, Bode was still smiling even as Frank chased him away, "Sure, of course. Since you and Lydia are already acquainted, she will be ideal to assist you."

Then, he shot Lydia a look, who nodded in acknowledgement.

Having received Frank as a client before, she knew that he was countless times more reliable than Claude.

Frank, Claude, who had been standing aside

kid... tell me, is there something going on between you and Lydia?"

from Mona, who was

supposed to

a boyfriend ever since she graduated college and had always

Claude was threatening her father,

acting

looking Frank from head to toe, even flicking his collar in disdain as he clicked his tongue, shaking his head. "Why don't you put on better clothes before you

"Play the sympathy card?"

was taken aback. "What are you talking

Don't keep us on tenterhooks," Jane said, putting down the tea

"Hmph."

the tea and had a sip before saying quietly,

Jane were