The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Jason eyed Lara and understood what Meg was planning.

Frank was his brother from another mother, so he was not about to impose and left with Meg, leaving just Frank and Lara in the room. Lara took a sip of her drink and suddenly felt much better, even boldly asking, "Where have you been, Lugh? Why didn't you call?" "Where else could I be?" Frank smiled. "I had things to sort out, but I couldn't let you know or there'd be trouble."

Lara pouted. "What trouble? Are you a secret agent or something?"

"You got that right. What I'm doing is no different from that."

"Really?!"

Lara sprang up, wobbling away. "I need the ladies' room... Don't leave, wait for me."

As she turned, she lost her footing and almost fell headfirst, but Frank caught her quickly, saving her from some serious trouble.

Still, before he could withdraw his hand, Lara caught him, purring, "Don't you feel good?"

"What's gotten into you?"

Frank chuckled, curious as to why the usually haughty Lara was behaving like this.

"It's all your fault!"

as she wrapped her arms around Frank's shoulder and flashed a silly

cheeks, captivating gaze, healthy black hair with several strands dangling from the front, his immaculate fashion, and peerlessly handsome face... With his strength and kindness on top

"Dunno. Ask my parents."

terrible! I'm praising you-can't you praise me

"You have good eyes."

was not sure if

it

care about

you suddenly ask that?" Frank

was wrong

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was really dropping one bombshell after

if

him, and Lara

he knew.

worry about it. Just answer