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.

find over a dozen security guards carrying over a dozen

a burly man riding on one of the motorbikes, accelerating it and leaping off just before it

security guards, whom he recognized as the man who had greeted

guard shrugged, 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 those bikes crashing on the gates and refused to say anything aside from demanding to see

"Me?!"

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

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

the main road, while Alda and Frank quickly followed him to a

the cottage.

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

the western wall, while a couple

smoke from the chimney on top of the kitchen, Alda entered and asked gingerly, "Excuse me? Is someone in here?"

was wearing a red evening gown that stuck out in the surroundings, and her lips were a luscious red.

noble daughter!