The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Jada laughed. "What's the point of just drinking? There are plenty of other stuff to do!"

"Like what?" Laura asked, curious.

"Take your time to find out!" Jada grinned mischievously.

"What's going on up there?!" the cabbie, who had been listening interestedly to the women's conversation, suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone turned to see countless cars and persons floating over sixty feet up in the air, and there was a hellish white mist around them.

"Whoa..." The cabbie gasped and turned toward Frank, Jada, and Laura. "Is that... real?"

"Of course." Frank chuckled. "Your eyes never lie, though reality isn't as complicated as one would like to think-someone is just playing tricks!"

As he finished, he gestured for the cabbie to turn the car around, while he alighted and strode toward the freakshow.

Even as the cabbie reversed his taxi, he asked Jada, "Shouldn't you be more concerned for your boy, ma'am? He'd be dead if he had his soul stolen!"

no uncertain terms that the paranormal doesn't exist only

did not worry about it since it was not

stood in front of the white

impatient. "There's a limit to my

pelted his face as several white

his eyes. "Spare me your

figure with a formless force and pulling

coolly at them. "Who are

group of white figures were shocked-was this brat so strong that he could break their

of them, a

growled at Frank threateningly,.

but not

of our

you

don't want this!"

"I don't care what