The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Linda stopped and turned to the young man. "Oh, if it isn't Tigris!"

Like Linda, Tigris was working for Jason too, albeit in security.

"How many people are with you?" Tigris asked, pointing at a booth seat nearby. "My boys are here too. What about you?"

Linda gestured at Frank with her chin. "That's our new manager. He's quite a looker... Now help me get him drunk!"

They were clearly close enough to be candid, and Tigris nodded. "Haha! Well, he's in for it this time! Let's work together-I'll back you up!"

Linda's eyes lit up-thank goodness she had a buddy like Tigris to help! Nora could well give up now!

Soon, they returned to Linda's seat. "Let me introduce you to Tigris, Mr. Frankton. He works at our company too."

"Tigris, this is Mr. Lugh Frankton. He's close friends with Mr. Chand."

"Hello, Mr. Frankton! We're brothers from now on-if you ever

was the case for Jason-all the men under his employment were the straightforward type, which pleased Frank. Shaking Tigris' hand, Frank smiled. "Certainly not.

Tigris exclaimed, pouring a

Both men clinked their glasses and chugged their

boys," Tigris then introduced. "They are all

drift, and each of them took turns drinking with

in turn-were they even

bother us!" However, Tigris was a man with a mission and was not so

so soon? We've just met Mr Frankton, and it's been a while since we drank. You don't mind paying

worried it might make Mr. Frankton uncomfortable. Thanks for the assistance!" She could really give

"Don't worry, Linda!"

a knowing okay sign while whipping out a cigarette for Frank. "By the way, where are you staying, Mr.

cigarette. "I have yet to rent a place, so I'm thinking about staying at a

a hotel? You're a close friend of Mr. Chand, and he'd snap at us