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."

softly and said

it, there were times when having a man to depend on was good, and a man who was no average

really was lucky to have

to town. Meg massaged her waist as she asked, "May I ask what

as you can see," Frank replied

that she was fine with just having a spot in his heart like

get upset

my lap right in front of her. Did she look upset

laugh or cry at that. "Then she really is generous as

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

but said nothing, and they were

a Mercedes S-Class parked at the gates

Yelin was standing beside it, folding

the driver's seat, she beckoned to him to wind down the window and teased, "How was the lady, handsome?"