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."

glory hounds, Jojo's parents

the others, chatting about what happened earlier as they returned to the homestay

"Why didn't you tell us something so serious, Mr. Frankton? It's

many of them. Who knows what would

smiled but said nothing-he had already

only did he keep Dawn at arm's reach, but he

sensed it and flew

why you ladies fell head over heels for him.

annoyance. "What, are you trying to get in on the action too?" Hana smiled but

fearsome brutes had encircled

smirking. "Weren't you running your mouth a lot earlier? Go on,

avoid potential problems in the future, she sneakily called the local thugs,

fight? I'm warning

was

was

already. Let's see who will actually come