The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Rina then sighed. "But since it's too old, trading would be difficult and a source is necessary. It's most likely a national treasure on top of that, but since it might end up abroad if sold, I decided to keep it instead."

Frank nodded. "I would've passed on any other stuff, but this one is special, so I'll take it!"

Rina giggled. "By the way, are you a tourist?"

"Yeah, and we're visiting Mount Statera. Care to join us?"

"Of course!"

If anything, Rina was only concerned that Frank was politely distant and therefore agreed to it right away.

They took a taxi and headed to the hostage cottage, where Alda Ingram was cooking.

Seeing Frank bringing back yet another pretty face, she smiled. "You're really lucky with women, and I guess I don't have to worry about having no one to talk to!"

Frank smiled in wry amusement. "Stop it. She isn't married yet! Anyway, her name is Rina Qwell. Rina, meet Alda Ingram."

smiled. "Please sit. Breakfast

acting like the lady of the house at all, but aren't you indulging

Frank, staring at the bag he was

passed the bag to Jouri, who opened it and brushed his finger against the sculpture's neck, where

exclaimed in delight. "You're so lucky that

someone playing messenger, no?" Alda

in alone since she

peak of Mount Statera and took in the picturesque

look at that really eases whatever is bogging

and nodded. "That's why they call it

he finished, a huge dog suddenly

instantly and kicked

did you kick my boy

crew cut promptly ran up, snapping at