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.

knew that there was no chance even

said, "Ms. Wal? Could

see Jada suddenly speaking as if she were

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

said nothing as she kept pouting

unaccustomed to the length of the Rolls-Royce and

Jada urged as she rode shotgun. "The sun's

she might have been threatening and giving Whitney the wrong idea, she added, "Don't worry, I can afford a new one even if

cruising speed, as if she was

was in the backseat, fiddling with Frank's phone, when a suddenly glaring light

three MPVs streaking toward them, two of which quickly pincered the Rolls-Royce and were

foot on the gas pedal, and the car shot forward, while the two MPVs

a Rolls-Royce shouldn't handle this well!" Whitney exclaimed, as she had been going at

long that a

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