The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"We've heard about Mr. Frankton's feats, but they also said he's an old, portly man. Who could have known that he was this young and this handsome?"

Jada was absolutely content with everyone's flattery-helping these people was really the right call, even if it was just some flattery.

Frank then said, "Thank you, but I'm really just an average Joe-I'm not as great as you imagine."

Everyone smiled in wry amusement.

An average Joe?

An average Joe who could cure organ failure, demolish an entire building with a wave of his hand, and take over the Jaric family estate overnight, making hundreds of millions?

Laura approached Frank with her glass just then. "I should apologize to you, Mr. Frankton!"

Frank appeared surprised. "What are you saying, Dr. Layton?"

Laura scowled. "I'm not going to lie-I badmouthed you in the past... The way I see it, every person who is wealthy is wicked. I didn't think that someone like you really existed.

I'm chugging this glass as punishment. You boys enjoy

nothing that amazing-I did all that just to be praised. You're right to say that I'm wicked, since I want both

"Can't agree with that even if you say so.

We're all here to have fun and not to get philosophical-that'd be

raised their glances, a loud yell could be heard nearby, followed by a

his feet. "Go

and left just as he finished and found a woman in her forties standing in

was wearing rags for clothes. She tilted her head as she studied Frank, but before

time, she kept stamping her feet,

wrong?" Jada stepped out and was left curious as to why Frank just stood there

"She's something else!"

could hear footsteps even from a distance, but I

as Frank finished and entered

filled with burly, muscular youths in their

out as soon as she got in, but one of them stopped them. "She must be