The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Jada stood up just then and said, "You can stay here, Mr. Frankton. I'll bring someone with me to check it out." "I'm coming with you."

Frank was ready to get up too, but Jada waved him off. "You're the boss. It'd be demeaning if you had to do everything, and we'd look like we're slacking off. Even if it's just to look like we're doing our jobs, you can make the call in case I can't deal with this too." Frank nodded, while Sylvie and Alda headed to the lounge since they had nothing else to do.

The interior was a lot more human, with arcade machines and various recreation facilities that was a good change for the office environment.

On the other hand, as it was just Whitney and Frank left in his office, Whitney said, "I have a question."

"Ask away."

"Have you seen Sally? How is she doing now?"

"Yes... too often, in fact. But she shows up whenever she likes, and I have no idea where she is now. Either way, she's doing well for herself."

"Good." Whitney sighed in relief, but she soon pressed, "Do you remember what I've told you before?"

"Yes." Frank nodded. "But she's gone off the deep end, and you can't blame me if she threatens me eventually."

"That would be her own damn

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to research-not only would she get nothing out of this, but she might even end up dead. Still, Whitney did

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a while, and you'll run into her eventually," he suggested. "When you do, try to reason with her-I might consider letting it

replied, at a loss when it

changing the past, but could she not be more considerate

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a little dirty, and it seemed that things got

"Tell me you didn't

on me, but Urich managed to escape. Don't worry though-I'll eventually make him regret getting on the wrong side of

I've made a reservation to celebrate your acquisition of our enterprise. Don't worry-I understand that you dislike social drinking, so I didn't invite the executives. We're

nothing else to do. "Since the

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