The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"What is it?" Frank asked.

"Those loan sharks have been messing with my dad for so long," Jason said with a huff. "I want to make them pay!"

"What a coincidence." Frank nodded. "I was going to find them too. I even made a loan and got one of their SIM cards. When they come demanding payment, we can just follow them back to their lay." "Well, I'm counting on you."

Jason nodded and grinned. "Let's have a drink-to be honest, I don't know how to thank you!"

Frank was not that shy anyway, and went with Whitney to Jason's home.

Miles was pointing and snapping at his son through tears when he saw him. "You have the cheek to come back?!"

Jason dropped to his knees with a thud, crying, "I'm sorry, Dad! I shouldn't have left you alone for years! Please forgive me!"

As he struck his head audibly on the ground, Miles walked up to stop him.

He was only human, and his son was back anyway.

meals? A roof over your head?

lie-it was difficult at first,

meet good people, and things got better. Don't worry-I'm not leaving now that I have money. I

they went inside and sat down, Jason asked, "Just rest here. I'll buy food and drinks-no one's

just got back-you should spend

do!" Miles huffed, strength returning in his voice with the return of

Jason was gone, Frank then asked, "Mr. Chand, I've been meaning to ask you something, and

course!" Miles smiled. "I'll tell

your son rack up

don't know. It really came

not business, but it doesn't look like vices either-he doesn't even smoke. But I'll ask him

was back, buying everything he could off the

at Frank in apology. "Sorry, Mr. Frankton. There's not much to be had in villages compared

either. And the stuff you bought is

Jason smiled and nodded.