The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

However, not only did Frank prove his power, but he was also the man chosen by the spiritron vein. Even if the tramp had no idea what that was, the name definitely sounded like a champion of justice.

And if it chose Frank, that meant that Frank would not be all that bad.

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Moreover, she could be of help to him if she stayed-however little that might be, at least she was not useless.

So, what reason was there for her not to stay with him now?

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the foot of the mountain.

As the tramp got into the Rolls-Royce and stared upward at the sunroof, she frowned. "I think I've been in a car like this!"

Frank smiled. "So you're a special one, be it in terms of brain or possession. You must've been a big deal, so it makes sense that you've been in a car like this."

The tramp nodded, and Frank asked, "You're really not going to say goodbye to the villagers?"

holding tightly to her carpet and chess set while smiling, "I'm worried that they'd worry

but while the tramp could leave quietly, he

that had happened on a wall. He

other hand, Sally was studying the tramp and the rags she

memories when you

in wry amusement. "You really know how to joke, lady! But if there's a god, why would those villagers be forced to live

shrugged he had no idea what this

once again outside

Frank would not be back for a while, was

with them, he asked, "Who's your new bro,

her eyes. "She's a woman,

don't get upset with me." Whitney promptly apologized

smiled, shaking her head. "It's alright, ma'am. Anyone who sees me in this getup wouldn't

enough. Come on-you're getting a

out her old clothes. "You can wear these if you don't mind,