The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

W-What was going on here?

"That's enough. Stop!"

Frank waved his hand, splitting up all four of them.

Hana got up too, holding back her restless goons and smiling. "Apologies, Mr. Frankton. Like you, I'm just testing your ladies-I'm sure you'd understand."

Frank snapped coolly, "I'm afraid I won't unless you explain why you're here!"

Hana smiled and nodded. "Thank goodness you're reasonable. I'm sure I'd be dead if it's anyone else. It's rare for a person to be both humble and moral, and it's my fortune to meet you."

Then, glancing at the deck of cards, she suggested, "But mere words are pointless. Why don't we gamble?"

"And what do you have to offer Mr. Frankton?" Jada snapped in annoyance.

"This!" Hana presented a ring.

was made from stainless steel! Even the metallic scrapings of the golden hand-grips overhead would be

thought Frank would refuse, he suddenly said, "I'll take

in Frank's mind the instant Hana showed her ring, telling him that he must get

and was all too pleased to play cards with Hana to

was agreeing to it

stomach was churning, as her father had given her this ring before he died. She had no idea what secrets were embedded within, and all he told her was that

in question was the famous owner of Frankton Group who had already proven that he was more knowledgeable than

a seat!" Hana beckoned at Frank as she sat down

Jada asked as she shuffled the

dealer. Girlie, you're up!" Hana said, pointing at

recently and was

ma'am!" Demi quickly

idea how the rules work, let alone learn any tricks.

nodded. "It's alright. Just deal the cards as you would. It's just my bad luck if I lose, and