The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Ahh... Mmm..."

Soon, Donnie heard something strange from inside the bedroom.

Was that his daughter... moaning?!

"Shit! What does he think he's doing to my daughter?!"

Donnie was incensed, but just as he was about to charge inside, Tigris held him firmly in place.

"Let go, or I'll kill you!" Donnie snarled.

"Calm down, Mr. Ingram!" Tigris cried nonetheless. "Just think about it for a second-wasn't your daughter in a vegetative state? Even if Mr. Frankton is a pervert, your daughter shouldn't be making a sound!"

Donnie calmed down right then-Tigris was right!

Forget making a sound. His daughter Alda was basically losing her vitals!

And then this happened... Did this mean his daughter was saved?

Still, as the door remained closed, that meant they still had to wait.

idling anyway, he tried to pry more information from Tigris. "Kid, do

a soccer ball... Our boss even said that he could easily deal with anyone who

that his hunch was

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bedroom, Alda Ingram slowly stirred, covered in sweat and a

herself staring into a

had perfect body proportions and a powerful presence to him and felt as if her breath had

little dull like a hospital room, but at least the gods were being nice, giving her such

pulled out

her and threw herself into Frank's arms

reason to

promptly pushed her away. "This

some degree of influence back in the mortal realm. Countless heirs of rich families wooed me to no avail, and you should

she finished, she took Frank's hand and pressed it on her

a virgin

rolled his eyes. "I'll say it again-this is your

Alda did

was different than she remembered,