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!

-

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.

he did, someone knocked on her

was none other than Meg,

"That I can't get sober even if I'm bad at holding my liquor? You need to at least look the part to manage a bar, you

know where she's staying, and it's very late. I

to head out when he

Meg said, smartly pushing him back inside

-

woke up early the next morning, while her brother Rain cooked

behind the curtains, her cheeks pale and her lips drained of color as she rasped, "Ms. Godot... May I trouble you to give me

to

and hurried over

excited." Meg flashed a pained smile, as she really did not expect Frank to be far more amazing

understanding Meg's hint of being

she said, "Still, you could wait until breakfast before you

head. "I don't want anyone to see me like this, or everything I've ever accomplished