The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Donnie nodded. "Do tell, Ms. Turin!"

Jada said solemnly, "I'll be frank. This town-even Shagan altogether-hasn't been peaceful for a while. As you and Ms. Ingram are both important to Mr. Frankton, our people will protect you to avoid trouble."

Donnie was unsure if he should laugh or cry—and here he was wondering what it was going to be.

Still, this was fine since it at least proved Frank did not think that highly of himself, even telling him before taking any action. It only showed his fine character.

Nodding, Donnie said, "No problems too. Alda and I could move to a better location if it helps too, as long as it doesn't affect your work."

Jada smiled. "You really are understanding, Mr. Ingram! Anyway, we'll be going since we have other things to do."

As Jada and Frank got up, however, Donnie quickly stopped them. "Please stay- it's not often that you visit us, so you have to at least stay for dinner."

Frank were actually planning to stay, but since Donnie was

seats, Donnie raised his glass. "Let's drink to a

really paled in insignificance in Shagan, but now, Donnie was in

Frank's strength, and that a measly business conglomerate like BM Group would not bring

lead the Ingram

speaking, his face fell, and he collapsed on

as she fainted. Fortunately, Frank caught her,

ready to trigger her gag reflex when Frank stopped her. "Don't worry-you're probably fine since you're protected by the power

the Ingrams?! Who could have done

of Frank's most important partners in this town, and Alda was one of Frank's

the poison won't

"Alright.""