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!"

be impressed! Come on, drink

time for a breather, toasting when they started to

plan in mind to assert

else was he going to hold his head high in

as Frank pressed his advantage, the PR ladies began to come up with excuses after Linda's three toasts earlier, that was over twelve ounces of alcohol in their stomach. While they would not necessarily start throwing

makes no sense to keep drinking, Mr. Frankton. Why don't

return everyone's favor after such a

sound, and the ladies had no excuses

just

getting the better end of the bargain... Either way, some of them

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

fun tonight, and

drinkers, but we're not lying when we're saying that you're the best drinker we've

fact, there

in front of Frank-it was