The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Turning to Frank, Alda said, "Sorry, Mr. Frankton. We're really close, so we tend not to hold back. Don't worry about it." "Don't worry," Jouri chuckled. "I know you don't like pretty boys!"

As Alda blushed harder, Jouri could see that there was something between those two. "So, it's like that, huh?"

"No!" Alda rolled her eyes at Jouri.

"Whatever. Just go in. I'll be done soon."

"Okay."

Both Alda and Frank headed into the cottage, whose furnishings were quite old, just like the farmer cottage it appeared to be on the outside.

Still, Alda sighed as she remembered how Jouri had wrecked over a dozen Kawasaki bikes just to get to her. "She was very poor back in college. It's been a few years, but I guess she's now dirt rich." "Hey, who were you mocking?" Jouri asked, carrying a large pot of food.

obviously!" Alda quickly helped

down her food once

"Aren't you eating, handsome? What, because my cooking isn't the real deal? I'm sure you could

"Suit yourself."

chatting with Alda, "How has the two years

be dead if not for

that's how the ice queen melted into a blushing maiden around a dashing youth. It seems the's found her happily ever

Alda lunged

easily nonetheless. "Anyway, let's talk shop. How's your family

What, do you want a job?" Alda asked. "I'll ask

shook her head. "I'm actually going to help you instead. Have you heard of Highwill

company who built several nuclear power plants and