The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

As Frank got out of the car, he inspected all the truck wreckages left after the fire.

"Eh?" he murmured, as he discovered a button lying on a patch of grass that no one would have noticed.

"What..."

Noel was gaping in astonishment-how did Frank notice the tiny button lying there so inconspicuously?

As she looked on, Frank studied the buttons and their surroundings. "Let me guess-judging from the make, I'd say it was torn off when the saboteurs were dragging the truck drivers out here." However, the saboteurs proved to be really careful, as there were no other traces left aside from that button.

Still, that was enough-with that button, Frank quickly took Noel back to Zamri and headed to a major fashion design company.

And with monetary persuasion, a female supervisor eventually spoke, "It's a unique sleeve button used specifically for suits, and it fits the style of Longham Garments, a local manufacturer here in Zamri." "Thank you," Frank said and turned to leave with Noel.

The woman held out her hand, clearly having more to say, but she eventually sighed and only watched with a troubled look as Frank and Noel vanished from sight.

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Urian Reno, the pudgy owner of the factory, was pouring tea for a guest in his office. "Thank you so much for your generous deal, Mr. Jonas. Hahaha..."

scowling, his tone flat. "Your gratitude

"Oh... Haha."

Urian put down the teapot and clapped his

tray right then, carrying a

stingy with you,

golden lion

statuette finally took the scowl out of Chet's face as he nodded

tip, Mr. Jonas. I'm offering you a

smile, tapping on the envelope under the statuette.

that so?"

but soon smiled. "I

have a conscience. I gues