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

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

was lucky to have met

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

as you can see," Frank replied

with just having a spot in his heart

get upset with you if she

were sitting on my lap right in

should laugh or cry at that. "Then she really is

she laughed. "That's on you. I wouldn't be that generous if

but said nothing, and they

a Mercedes S-Class parked

Yelin was standing beside it, folding her arms before

the driver's seat, she beckoned to him to wind down the