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.

dozen security

and went up with Frank to see a burly man riding on one of the motorbikes, accelerating it and leaping off just before it collided

one of the security guards,

however. "We have no idea. Just over ten minutes ago, a semi arrived with those motorbikes. They unloaded them, placing them in a row before leaving. After that, these people kept sending

"Me?!"

strode up to one of the men. "Who are you? You could've just told me

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

got on another H2 and sped off to the main

stopped his bike, pointing at the cottage.

Alda went in, with poultry scrambling out of the way and a couple of

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

the kitchen, Alda entered and asked

who stepped outside was wearing a red evening gown that stuck out in the surroundings, and her lips were a luscious red. With her curled hair, she

noble daughter!