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!"

it lying down. "Unlike you, Mr. Frankton prefers to keep

won't really know until we

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

"Fine, whatever you say!"

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

P3?" Hana giggled. "Some idiot actually fell for the price

did you

Moxxi and Jada were

calm, but they were

that they played along with her quips, but they could get violent if pushed too far! It was time to see

Hana's goons were suddenly

calm down! We can talk about this!" Alda quickly intervened as things were about to get