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!"

just a doctor!" Frank replied

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

then assimilated... However, it was a common enough

stood

climate, making it appear as if

here," Frank quickly assured her, sensing that

"Yeah!"

was at once spirited-what was there to

then asked, "Do you remember

Alda hung her head in

let her stand

the other side, which meant there was empty space

was a door, and

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

knocked