The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Chapter 2242

Everyone returned upstairs to continue the party, and it was eventually late.

Even Jada got tipsy, no longer haughty and actually jovial and girly.

"She's so hot... I'd be expecting my second child if I were you," Alda blurted at Frank from alcohol Frank was not sure if he should laugh or cry-such words from a lady? No one would believe him.

"It's late. Time to go," he said, standing up.

"Wait, Mr. Frankton!" Jada was suddenly on her feet too, wobbling toward Frank and cutting him off. "It's a joyous occasion... Let's hit the dance floor too!"

Frank waved her off. "Forget it. I've been to Golden Lily enough times that I'm bored, and the dance floor is even worse. I prefer having my safe space without getting molested or molesting for that matter." Jada pouted, shaking her head silently.

Even Sylvie smiled in wry amusement as she watched, surprised the girlboss was such a maiden inside.

Talk about some serious contrast...

"Be good. Maybe we will do it some other time." Frank chuckled.

that Frank had put it that way, Jada knew that there was no

she turned and said, "Ms. Wal? Could

suddenly

despite suspecting Jada for pretending, she went up and lent her a helping hand. "You're really something

as she kept

since she did not drink. Still, she was slightly unaccustomed to the length of the Rolls-Royce and worried about messing things up for Frank so she

go faster, Ms. Chandler," Jada urged as she rode shotgun. "The sun's going to be

threatening and giving Whitney the wrong idea, she added, "Don't

cruising speed, as if

Frank's phone, when a suddenly glaring light flared from behind the car. "What

of which

pedal, and the car shot forward, while the

Whitney

long that a

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