The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Megan gaped in shock at Frank as he told her everything-to think that someone as despicable as him existed!

Before she could curse him with the vilest expletives, Frank stopped her again with a look of annoyance. "I'm not interested in your body, Ms. Quill. I've seen better, so don't give yourself too much credit..." He even gave Megan a pointed stare at the parts she did her damndest to cover, and Megan somehow sensed a hint of contempt.

"W-What?!"

She was left at a loss and felt a hint of anger she could not quite understand. "What's that look for? Is he mocking me... No, is he mocking my body figure?!" "Also..."

Frank spoke again, interrupting her thoughts. "As a healer, it is nothing shameful to see a patient's naked body. I might even say..."

Pausing to breathe a long sigh, he then finished, "If you had listened to me before, this wouldn't have happened at all."

Megan did a double take, only remembering then how Frank had warned her to cup her face and stop hollering.

listen and was now

flushed beet-red, she could not snap at Frank and only felt

Frank's cold treatment really hurt her, as

how much time passed when Frank spoke again, bringing Megan

I... Argh!!! You...

child, bawting so

was left staring at her,

yet to fully recover, and your internal

mention of mites and cringed as she glanced again at the creepy sight

she listened

"Urgh..."

have not bothered with a woman