The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Winter sighed inwardly, unsure of what to say.

After watching as Tidus and Lizzie left, she watched in exasperation as Frank gorged half of the lunchbox that Lizzie brought Tidus.

Chewing half of a fried egg, he was even musing to himself, clearly impressed with what he did. "It's good if Tidus gets married-he's at least on the right path instead of hanging with the younger thugs." Winter rolled her eyes at him. "What about you? Aren't you getting married?"

"Oh. I, uh..."

Frank scratched his head in embarrassment and chuckled. "I should focus on my career instead, hehe..."

Just as Frank burped from a full stomach, the door opened again, and Helen Lane entered in a hurry.

"Sorry, I've been busy-it wasn't easy to make time," she said before asking bluntly, "Are you alright, Frank? I heard from Vicky that you're, ahem... Impotent now?"

Frank almost fell off his bed and clenched his knuckles awkwardly. "Vicky and her bullshit again..."

It was only then that Helen noticed Winter was with them.

She did a double take and flushed in embarrassment.

took Frank's hand. "You just have

spoke, she was not looking Frank in the eye, and her

hand, Winter had had

feet, she excused herself, hiding

"What happened to her?"

reaction but soon understood and sighed. "So she can only tolerate that much. Actually, Frank..." "Alright, you can stop

"Vicky is just messing with

a double take.

"But what?"

Frank retorted impatiently.

was so serious. She said that I should see it for myself if

teeth were gnashing

jokes were always

and worst of all,

fall victim to it sw not? time.

promptly held ont while exclaiming in