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 a

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

the security guards, whom he recognized as the man

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 those bikes crashing on the gates and refused to say anything aside

"Me?!"

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

you and had to get your attention since your father said you

off to the main road, while Alda and Frank quickly followed him to a farmer's

bike, pointing at the cottage. "She's in there. You can head

the way and

growing all over the western wall, while a

smoke from the chimney on top of the kitchen, Alda entered and asked gingerly, "Excuse

wearing a red evening gown that stuck out in the surroundings,

noble daughter!