The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The only response they got was Meg's snores, and Sadie sighed in exasperation. "I don't think she's actually drunk-she's just offering you a chance! Don't hold back now, as they say those who don't seize their chances are the worst. "And it's not like she's demanding you marry her-we're all out to have fun, so there's no reason to be chaste."

Frank snorted in annoyance. "The way you put it, I can do anything I like with Ida-or even you, if you get drunk?"

As Sadie flushed to her neck and turned away, Frank chuckled. "I'm no angel, but taking advantage of a drunk person is not good either. It's just in terrible taste."

Sadie nodded in understanding, surprised that Frank would think of it that way.

She had really found herself a good mentor!

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Unable to find out where Meg lived, they had no choice but to take her back to the hilltop villa.

Heading upstairs, Frank cleaned up a room for her before returning to his.

It was still early, so he was on his phone instead of sleeping right away.

on her door. "Are you here,

none other than

holding my liquor? You need to at least look the part to manage a bar, you know. Anyway, I won't impose-can you ask the lady from earlier to give me a ride?" "Sure." Frank nodded. "Go look

where she's staying, and it's very late. I shouldn't be

was idling anyway and started to head out when he suddenly felt a softness in his

smartly pushing him back inside the room and on the bed, shutting the door with

-

while

her cheeks pale and her lips drained of color as she rasped, "Ms. Godot... May

to you, Ms.

shocked and hurried over

excited." Meg flashed a pained smile, as she

hint of being

"Still, you could wait until breakfast

"I don't want anyone to see me like this, or everything