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 way, Jada knew that there was no chance even though she

she turned and said, "Ms. Wal? Could

see Jada suddenly speaking as

Jada for pretending, she went up and lent her

said nothing as

to the length of the Rolls-Royce and worried about messing things up for Frank so she drove really

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

wrong idea, she added, "Don't worry, I can afford a

speed, as if she was not

fiddling with Frank's phone, when a

them, two of which quickly

jammed her foot on the gas pedal, and the car shot forward, while the two MPVs missed them and crashed into

well!" Whitney exclaimed,

long that

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