The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank nodded. "Nice to meet you."

"Well, I'm going to keep drinking. Make yourself at home!" Linda nodded cheerfully and chugged her glass once more.

While Frank followed suit, the tall lady in red from earlier came up as well. "Hello, Mr. Frankton. I'm Nora Frankton-guess we share a last name!" "Hello!"

As Nora raised her glass with clear intent as well, Frank finally understood these women were going to keep toasting him and get him drunk! Still, he answered the challenge nonetheless, undaunted.

These ladies were definitely better drinkers than the rest, but that was all there was to it-he really doubted that they could get him drunk.

Even as other staff members arrived, Frank had been pressed into finishing two whole bottles of rum in under fifteen minutes!

For their part, the PR ladies were mentally prepared, knowing that Frank was well-connected since he was airdropped as a manager of the department.

It went without saying that they were all shocked to see Frank perfectly fine after all that liquor, even functioning like he was perfectly normal!

"You really have the stomach for alcohol! Color us impressed!"

just be impressed! Come on, drink

not allowing time for a breather, toasting

a plan in mind to assert his

he going to hold his head high in the office

twelve ounces of alcohol

facto leader, Linda strode up and said, "It makes no sense to keep drinking, Mr. Frankton. Why don't we

everyone's favor after such a warm

reasoning was sound, and the ladies had no excuses despite specializing in

had no choice, they just had

better end of the bargain... Either way,

him when he arrived, Frank decided to return the favor. "That won't do. We agreed

to have fun tonight, and all dropping after just a

drinkers, but we're not lying

there were several

Frank-it was said