The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Thanks!"

While Alda was refusing, she was really hoping that Frank would go with her.

It went without saying that she was overjoyed that he agreed to it.

Getting into a Panamera, she adjusted her seat as she blurted, "Who are you really, Mr. Frankton?"

She was really curious because he seemed at once familiar yet mysterious.

"Don't worry about it." Frank shrugged. "You just have to understand that I'm not a bad man."

Alda nodded-Frank would not harm her, and that was enough for her.

She started the car and drove home to Ingram Mansion, though they both heard a loud crash as if something was colliding with the steel gates.

out to find over a dozen security guards carrying over

stopped the car and went up with Frank to see a burly man riding on one of the motorbikes, accelerating

guards, whom he recognized as the man who

with those motorbikes. They unloaded them, placing them in a row before leaving. After that, these people kept sending those bikes

"Me?!"

could've just

finally showed up. Someone's asking to see you and had to get your attention since your father said you were out and unreachable. I can't say much else, but I'm sure you'll understand when you see her." "Well, where is she?"

the main road, while Alda and Frank quickly followed

stopped his bike, pointing at the cottage. "She's in there.

scrambling out of the way and a couple of

corn growing all over the western wall, while a couple of chilis were going over

the kitchen, Alda entered and asked gingerly, "Excuse me? Is someone

that stuck out in the surroundings, and her lips were a luscious red. With her curled

noble daughter!