The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"That's right!"

Kat nodded repeatedly, putting both hands on the woman's car door as she frowned. "You're Kali Sturgeon, right? I heard Lauren fell sick-what's wrong? Is it serious?" "He..."

Kali trailed off, her expression hesitant.

Hesitating for a while, he squeezed a smile and said, "He's fine. It's just a cold that's keeping him bedridden and unable to see anyone."

"I see..."

Kat appeared disappointed and pressed, "Well, when will he recover?"

"When..."

stammered, when Frank strode

right then, "These Draconian traditional medicines are supplements that reinvigorate and

realized that Frank was a specialist and promptly threw up her hands defensively. "No, please... These are for me, I'm

car door. "I overhead the mother and son in the black Benz that returned into the mansion earlier. They were talking about throwing out a bedridden patient from this mansion...

she hung her head, zoning out for a while while she murmured, "How could they do this... How

amusement, not forgetting to add, "I know a

is amazing in

attitude, Kali knew that

the mansion, and since the young man here

it, Kali

can come in with me and I'll tell you everything... But please don't get upset. I-I've

lead the way!" Kat urged, sensing something foreboding from Kali's words