The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank asked, "Aren't you going to stay for breakfast?"

Meg winked at him and smiled pointedly. "No, I'm already full."

Frank was unsure if he should laugh or cry. "You don't have to trouble Sadie. I'll send you home."

It was actually no trouble for Sadie, but there was no reason to volunteer in this case anyway. Leaving Meg with Frank, she returned to the villa, while Frank carried Meg down the hill. Meg's dainty hands were brushing all over Frank as she smiled faintly in satisfaction.

Frank shot her a look. "Haven't had enough yet?"

"There's no such thing as enough."

Meg giggled, her expression soon changing into a flirtatious one. "I'm yours from now on. I may work at a bar, but I'm sure you understand that I don't have loose morals... I won't demand loyalty either. Just don't forget about me, okay?" While she did have motives for getting into Frank's pants, she would be lying to herself if she claimed that she was completely detached.

Not only was he well-connected, but he was also just so likable.

Frank nodded. "I promise."

Meg sighed softly and said nothing

it, there were times when having a man to depend on was good, and a man who was

really was lucky

her waist as she asked, "May I ask what

you can see," Frank

with

she get upset with you if she finds

my lap right in front of her. Did

that. "Then she really is

talking about her, but she did not even blush as she laughed. "That's on you. I wouldn't be that generous if you were

nothing, and they were soon outside

a Mercedes S-Class parked

beside it, folding

the driver's seat, she beckoned to him to wind down the window and teased, "How was the lady, handsome?" Frank frowned. "What's that supposed to