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.

a dozen security guards carrying over

Frank to see a burly man riding on one of the motorbikes,

Frank asked one of the security guards, whom he recognized as the man

They unloaded them, placing them in a row before leaving. After that, these people kept sending those bikes crashing on the gates and refused

"Me?!"

"Who are you? You could've just told me you wanted to see me. Why

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?" Alda

on another H2 and sped off to the main road,

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

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

while

on top of the kitchen, Alda entered

surroundings, and her lips were a luscious red. With her curled hair, she looked like your typical

noble daughter!