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.

over a dozen security guards

the motorbikes, accelerating it and leaping off just before it collided with the gate, totalling it like the

one of the security guards, whom he recognized as the

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

"Me?!"

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

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

to the main road, while Alda and Frank quickly followed

at the

went in, with poultry scrambling out of the way and

the western wall, while a

top of the kitchen, Alda entered and asked gingerly, "Excuse

a red evening gown that stuck out in the surroundings, and her lips were a luscious red. With her curled hair, she looked like your

noble daughter!