The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Come on. I'll carry you!" Frank said, dropping to a crouch without hesitation.

"That's no good, right?" Alda complained, but her body was honest as she walked behind Frank and climbed over him. "You're so light!" Frank got up easily.

Alda smiled shyly. "My vitals were sustained solely on IV drips. I naturally lost a few pounds."

Frank smiled but said nothing.

They were soon in front of the cave, and Alda looked around before exclaiming, "This is it! I've been dreaming of this place frequently!" "Have you been here before yourself?" Frank asked in curiosity.

Alda quickly shook her head. "I'd usually be in the office. I wouldn't have the time to play."

Frank was left further puzzled-how could she dream of a place she had never been to and even remember it with such vivid detail?

It seemed that he must go in for a look...

Still, before he stepped inside, Alda stopped him, "Mr. Frankton! Shouldn't we get more people here? I'm still afraid, after all!"

a doctor!" Frank replied and strode into the

him, Alda turned on the flashlight she had prepared before him as she followed, and Frank could see the mural paintings with

locals, and then assimilated... However, it was a common enough old tale, especially in a historic region like Shagan. As such, Frank did not pay it much attention,

boulder stood there,

because of the climate, making it appear as if it was shedding

I'm here," Frank quickly assured her, sensing

"Yeah!"

there to

asked, "Do you remember how to

Alda hung her head in

and let her stand while

other

was a

of pebbles, he scratched it along the cave walls and listened to

steps ahead, he leaned down and knocked a spot around