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 guards carrying over

and went up with Frank to see a burly man riding on one of the motorbikes, accelerating it

one of the security guards, whom he recognized as

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

"Me?!"

you? You could've just told me

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

sped off to the main road, while Alda

at the cottage.

with poultry scrambling out of the way and

over the western wall, while a couple

from the chimney on top of the kitchen, Alda entered

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

noble daughter!