The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Alda was terrible at taking the offensive and merely shoved Jouri.

"Well, you had your chance, so don't blame me. Frank, let Meg sit on your back and do twenty push-ups." Frank promptly dropped to the floor, and Meg sat on his back while counting.

"One!" "Two..."

On the other hand, Jouri was not looking Frank's way as she whispered to Alda, "Aren't you jealous?"

"Why would I be?" Alda smiled. "He can do anything he likes as long as I'm the first in his heart, with no one coming close." Jouri gave her a huge thumbs-up. "You city girls really know how to play the game."

Just then, Frank was done with his push-ups.

Meg was reluctant to leave Frank's embrace, but too much of a good thing could be bad, so she sat beside Frank instead. However, Jouri quickly noticed that. "A bet's a bet! It isn't time yet!"

Meg flashed a chagrined smile and winked at Frank but sat on his lap again.

"Now that's better!"

roll the dice again when

you girls enjoy yourselves," she said, getting up and

drive since you've been drinking-I'll get you a driver." "Since Jouri is leaving,

again

up with a plan to get Frank's number, but seeing that Frank was offering a solution, she quickly said, "Perfect! Add me on WhatsApp, and you just have to call me whenever you're thinking about dropping by. Don't worry-we're friends now, and I'll be here no matter how busy

"Sure."

she was scheming and added

waiters and waitresses looked on, with their

Ms. Quill's thigh highs were torn, and I doubted him... I guess we were all lacking in imagination. She may always be high and mighty,

cheapen herself for that pretty boy! Wouldn't it be

you thinking? Ms. Quill may work at a place like this, but

gulping and watching,

and the others arrived at the door and were going to tell the valet to