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.

and I'm chugging this

amazing-I did all that just to be praised. You're right to say that I'm

with that even if you say so. For me, you're infinitely better than the rest of

shrugged and raised his glass. "Alright, let's stop with the flattery. We're all here to have fun and not to get philosophical-that'd

loud yell could be heard nearby, followed by a rush of

to his feet. "Go on drinking.

and found a woman in her forties

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

feet, which was what Frank had

stepped out and was left curious as to

"She's something else!"

hear footsteps even from a distance, but I

Frank

was filled with burly, muscular youths in their twenties, obviously trainers from

stopped them. "She must be hungry, and she's@little nuts too.