The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank ignored her and called Peerless Jackt, who quickly answered. "Have you arrived, sir? I'll arrange for someone to receive you right away!" "Yeah," Frank replied and hung up.

Seeing that, Clara scoffed. "What, have you remembered the name of the executive who's supposed to receive you?"

Frank ignored her and went over to sit on the couch right then.

Clara followed, standing nearby and waiting quietly to see how long Frank would keep pretending.

Honestly, bragging that he was taking over the Jarics' estate... How delusional! Was he not worried about biting his tongue with such a big fat lie?

He had the looks, but what was the point? Looks did not get you such an expansive family estate, especially for a young brat. If anything, he looked like a mook and not the person who was said to have inherited the Jarics' estate. Soon, the floor manager arrived.

offering tea, she strode up and snapped, "What

laughed. "You haven't heard, Ms. Lewitt, but he's

this town, and I've never seen him before. Don't bother, Clara-call security! We're busy

with an imposing stride. She was the deputy CEO, Jada Turin, who was now the top authority in this office now that the Jarics had pulled out. Everyone was fawning all over her as soon as they saw her, but she ignored them and walked right up to Frank, "Apologies

the people watching were left dumbfounded-Jada had always carried herself as if she was above the rest, but here she

save for the gods, were superior to her. That also meant

new boss?" Ms. Lewitt even asked

crowd around them were shocked too-they were well-informed, having already heard of the Jaric family's fall and everything they had been passed to someone else. And that someone else... was this youth who

Jada immediately sensed something wrong