The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Soon, Jouri left with the members of Mystic Sky Guild.

Jada watched as their vehicles sped off into the distance and whispered, "Mr. Frankton, shouldn't we set up a laboratory or something? Technology has the strongest production capacity, and with cutting-edge tech, we'd definitely rise to the next level."

Frank nodded. "Good idea. You'll handle it after our trip."

"No!" Moxxi quickly protested-she had been really eager to put on a good showing for Frank!

"If we set up a subsidiary or a research center, there's no telling how much monetary investment or human resource we need to put in, and there's no guaranteed success anytime soon.

"The way I see it, we could invest in established tech companies-I've worked on Wall Street, so I'd know the game. You can just leave it to me!"

Moxxi's reasoning was sound. And while Jada was in management, she was no match against Moxxi on that front.

Nodding, she said, "Then I'll leave it to you. Don't worry-I'm not going to sabotage you on this."

you, Ms. Turin? I'd start to think that

too highly of yourself. I'm just prioritizing the big picture,

but she was no fool and

Jada did not sabotage her, Moxxi was

evening, everyone was taking care of

of pace on occasion, keeping it

night, they bought plenty of ingredients

grilled skewers in the courtyard, sitting around and chatting

the backyard door was kicked open with a bang, and two burly men in black

were on their feet, glowering and ready to kill if Frank had not

looked around, his eyes lighting up when he

politely. "May I ask how

grand," Jada snapped

men in black was at once annoyed. "Fifty grand?! Who do you think you're