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!"

to roll the dice again

enjoy yourselves," she said, getting

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

can come again another day."

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,

"Sure."

was scheming and added

waitresses looked on, with their jaws dropping

guess we were all lacking in imagination. She may always be high and mighty, but she actually likes to play

She's so perfect, but she'd cheapen herself for that pretty

at a place like this, but she has standards too. Even the boss

left gulping and

door and were going to tell the valet to open the door when