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!"

remained silent, but Jada was not about to take it lying down. "Unlike you, Mr. Frankton prefers to keep a low-profile instead of wasting

though we won't really know until

climbed into the bus, laughing when she saw the golden hand- grips. "I thought 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

"Fine, whatever you say!"

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

"Some idiot actually fell for the

did you

time, both Moxxi and Jada were

because Frank remained calm, but

they could get violent if pushed

goons were suddenly hostile too.

everyone just calm down! We can talk about this!" Alda quickly intervened as things