The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

When she saw that it was frank, the dame snapped furiously, "What are you doing in my house?!"

Frank chuckled and brandished an ID at her. "You should be asking why your fingerprints are on your friend's ID."

At the same time, Conan appeared and bellowed furiously, "You bitch! You're finally coming after me too, huh?! You've really done it now!"

The dame flinched-she did hold the stolen ID for a moment to look at it, but they found out?!

She certainly doubted that she would leave a perfect print and snapped, "Impossible! I didn't do anything wrong-don't try to shift the blame on me!"

Frank nodded. "I knew you'd say that. Why don't you read this?"

He threw her a report and saw that it was a hundred percent match of her fingerprint!

Terrified, she started tearing the report into pieces while shrieking, "Impossible! You couldn't have gotten my fingerprint before this!"

I am capable of... And by the way, that report is a copy. The original isn't here either, so

evidence, the dame gave up on pretenses. "So

would you

not just the fingerprint, but also fingerprints left on the

snapped his fingers, and Jada appeared with a gunny sack. She dropped it on the ground and untied, revealing a

including how you sent him to start the fire and

Frank and wheeled on

that his men

all just a misunderstanding-let's just forget

helping it when the

when it was straight to jail if

six months-you

Dragon chuckled. "Don't worry... We

quick. A million it is-no more, no less! Refuse, and you're all