The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

A normal person could never afford a helicopter.

But that was fine-if the woman was not going to reveal her identity, Frank had no reason to force her, since she did not show ill intent.

Still, he asked, "Ms. Pearce, where are you from? Should I give you a ride home?"

"Of course!" Hana nodded.

Seeing how quickly Hana answered, Moxxi muttered under her breath, "He's just being nice, and you took it seriously? Talk about thick-skinned."

Hana seemed to hear Moxxi but did not respond and instead followed Frank to his bus along with her two goons and pilot.

As they walked, Hana said, "Why would you ride that bus, Mr. Frankton? It's not even a Coaster-it really doesn't suit you!"

about to take it lying down. "Unlike you,

really know until

Mr. Frankton prefers to keep a low-profile? Isn't this interior a waste of money, especially for someone who dissed such wasteful behavior?" While Jada was left speechless by Hana's retort, Moxxi took the reins and snapped,

"Fine, whatever you say!"

strode up to the end of the bus like it was her home. Her goons picked up an unopened bottle of champagne and a wine glass,

Perignon P3?" Hana giggled. "Some idiot

did you just

Moxxi and Jada were

remained calm, but they were not about to

could get violent if pushed too far! It was time to see what she could

were suddenly

down! We can talk about this!" Alda