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!"

I'm more than just a doctor!" Frank replied and strode

before him as she followed,

foreigners came to this place, were beaten by the 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, and continued toward

stood there, blocking further

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

Frank quickly assured her, sensing that

"Yeah!"

at once spirited-what was there to fear

"Do you remember how

hung her head

let her stand while he touched the

other side,

also meant that the boulder was a door,

couple of pebbles, he scratched it along the

he found it-walking six steps ahead, he leaned down and knocked a spot around three feet high. And it really sounded