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

and said, "Ms. Wal? Could you help me to

Jada suddenly speaking as if

for pretending, she went up and lent

said nothing as

since she did not drink. Still, she was slightly unaccustomed to the length of

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

the wrong idea, she added, "Don't

at cruising speed, as if

when a suddenly glaring light

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

the gas pedal, and the car shot forward,

this well!" Whitney exclaimed, as she

so long that a

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