The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Ahem." Draco cleared his throat loudly just then. "After thorough investigation, we have concluded that Mr. Lawrence has been brought here to Blackwater on trumped-up charges. While we have never released any intimates, you are no criminal, and with the vouching of one of Draconia's top individuals, we will bend the rule this one time." Then, leaning toward Frank, he whispered, "Please don't blame me for this. The whole thing was thought up by Droitner Inc. Also, try to keep a low profile after you get out." "Ahem."

After that, Draco cleared his throat again. "You are now free to go, Mr. Lawrence."

"What...?"

"Oh, can't help it when he's such a big deal."

"Even Blackwater doesn't get to keep him. And, one of Draconia's top individuals? Don't tell me it's the president?"

While the inmates all had a feeling this might happen, they all still gasped when the warden announced that Frank could leave, turning toward him with looks of jealousy and envy. Frank smiled and nodded at Draco in turn. "In that case, I must thank you, Mr. Warden."

don't

but it was a pained smile-releasing Frank was basically breaking a taboo, and he would most definitely not get away with this if the

"Who's 'we'...?"

was left stumped but quickly realized who Frank meant when he turned toward Silverbell, laughing. "Oh! Well then, have

was when Frank looked elsewhere and said, "What are

as he left, found Frank turning

are you referring to me?" Scarface pointed at

was

Frank stared at him, raising a brow. "Aren't you Terry Cotton's close friend? Well, I am too, so it's only right I take you with me, no?"

in confusion, unsure if he should follow Frank or refuse. Draco soon recovered, however, and hurried to stop