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.

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

and said, "Ms. Wal? Could you help

see Jada suddenly

and lent her a helping hand. "You're really

said nothing as

slightly unaccustomed to the length of the Rolls-Royce and worried about messing things up for Frank so

Chandler," Jada urged as she rode

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

speed, as if she was not in a

a suddenly glaring light flared from behind the car.

them, two of which quickly pincered the Rolls-Royce and were

gas pedal, and the car shot

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

for so long that a ssing

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