The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

To be honest, Jada really did not want to be Frank either.

It was simple-becoming him meant facing plenty of different issues and having to think through a lot of different matters.

On top of that, the spiritron vein would start messing around for no reason at all.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the office door, and the rogue entered.

"Jada, leave us," Frank said and pointed at a bottle on the table. "You can open that."

Jada nodded. "Yes, Mr. Frankton."

After she left, the man picked up the Domaine de la Romanee-Conti and brandished it at Frank. "You're really letting me have this?"

The rogue was not rich, but he had been abroad often enough to know what the wine cost.

Frank smiled. "Why don't you pop it open and find out? Or perhaps you're afraid?" The rogue smirked and popped open the bottle right then, and he chugged half of it directly without using the expensive glass on the table.

"Well done!" Frank nodded. "Don't bother saving the rest for me either. There's plenty more bottles where that came from."

much would affect my mind. I'll save

before we actually start, I'd like to know the path in which Mystic Sky

to every corner of the country and even the world,

that case, I'm yours to command! I know for a fact that there are various families or sects that possess a stranglehold

agreement-families or sects that stood for a certain period of time would have various degrees of influence locally. While they were not exactly philanthropists, the rich could get a little eccentric. As such, there were just as many who liked bad deeds as those

and wanted to look good

asked, "So tell me, what do

that fails, infiltrate their ranks if you control

also a

we're talking about, we certainly can't let them do

came to me just to tell

rogue shook

the person. I'd like

myself and present my

no idea what the rogue could do, his speech and mannerisms showed that he

proved to be an empty vessel, Frank could ensure