The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Fuck! I can't take it anymore!"

Chet huffed as he kicked open Urian's office door.

He immediately saw Urian standing inside motionlessly, sweating all over his brow, as well as the eternally bewitching Noel on the couch.

"Hehehe..."

Chet licked his lips and flashed a sleazy smile, Urian's earlier words instantly forgotten as he stared fixedly at Noel's cleavage. "Ms. York, I'm here for you." "Is that so?"

Somehow, Noel was neither panicking nor hesitant despite Chet's sleazy smile, even smiling at him in turn. "You've really kept me waiting."

"Kept you waiting?"

Chet did a double take and soon laughed. "So you were interested in me too... I guess I shouldn't have bothered preparing!"

Grom entered and saw Noel

the other Lionheart martial elites saw his strange reaction and

Chet by the arm, exclaiming in shock, "That's why you called us here? Noel York, Draconia's top actress?" Chet rolled his eyes at him. "Why else would I bring garbage

"She... She's..."

Grom was left grimacing.

aware of some insider information, including the fact that Noel was working closely with Lanecorp

Moreover...

man, seated on the office armchair, finding him familiar by the

if I knew Ms.

hands and smiling as he reached her, "Well then... Ms. York, shall we talk someplace else? Let's go to Moonview Hotel-it's a nice place, and we

"Hehe..."

turned toward Frank with a smile.

only then that Chet noticed the strange vibe in

place was standing tamely at a corner