The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Fine. Then we'll keep quiet, okay?!"

Nora had her own bag of tricks too, and she gestured for the ladies to find seats for themselves, but in silence.

Linda was certainly out of options then-this bunch was really not going home now!

Hence, she pulled Nora aside and whispered, "Let's make a deal! Send the other girls away, while we share Mr. Frankton. How about that?" Nora promptly nodded. "Deal!"

Then, walking up to the others, she said, "Alright, girls. It's time to go-Mr. Frankton is tired now, and the fun part can wait until tomorrow, okay?" Among the ladies in the PR department, only Nora would dare to argue against Linda anyway.

And if Nora left, none of them were going to stay, and so, they were all herded away from Tigris' apartment.

After they were gone, Linda breathed a sigh of relief and promptly shut the door. "Which rooms are free?" Tigris tactfully pointed at the master bedroom. "Just that one. You two should make do!"

"That's inappropriate..." Linda pouted, but her eyes were eager.

certainly is," Frank said, seizing

way!" Tigris threw his hands up. "My bed's so small. It's bad enough that I'm

broken. You can sit on it but not sleep

a

trying to set you up,

flawless responses left

was a dude-she would really feel inferior if

refused to give in. "Then we'll

Tigris pretended to give in and

not quite keeping up, but she soon realized that it would work... She just had to switch with Tigris later in the night! That

was none other

cab with the excuse of

just an apartment-it can only accommodate that many! Go home!" Linda retorted, her attitude changing dramatically in

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