The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Dawn threw her hands up. "It's really no big deal. Children are the future, as they say. How are we going to live with ourselves if we don't protect them?"

Jojo's parents nodded repeatedly. "You're right! By the way, would you like to join us for lunch? It's about time."

Dawn quickly said, "No, it's fine. We came here with a larger group, and it seems like they haven't had enough fun yet, so..."

"Understood!"

While Jojo's parents knew that Dawn and Frank were reluctant to accept their gratitude, this was no different from giving presents your recipient might reject it, but you have to deliver one.

"Shall we exchange numbers? Let's have dinner together when you can make time for that."

Dawn laughed. "Sorry, but I don't have a phone."

Jojo smiled in wry amusement. "You're such a bad liar. I mean, what year is it? Do you guys not have phones?"

Frank chuckled. "I understand your gratitude, but it's a fine tradition of us to be altruistic without it going in the record. You really don't have to be so considerate for our sake."

Dawn were not glory hounds, Jojo's parents smiled and left with

about what happened earlier as

was snorting in annoyance. "Why didn't you tell us something so serious, Mr. Frankton? It's as if you're

that many of them. Who knows what would

but said nothing-he had already

arm's reach, but he could also sense her from miles away

that was when Frank sensed it and flew

fell head over heels for him. Who wouldn't fall for such a

"What, are you trying to get in on the action

brutes had encircled the young man and the mob

your mouth a lot

had some degree of influence. As such, to avoid potential problems in the future, she sneakily called the local thugs, ready to punish the

fearlessly, even laughing. "What, you want a fight? I'm warning

was taken

young man was quite rich, so was it possible that

already. Let's see who will actually come when we're done with