The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Janice asked, "Have you ever played truth or dare? How about it?"

Myra's eyes lit up-that was certainly a good idea, as she was wondering how she could get some skin contact with Frank.

This was definitely her chance!

Nearby, Jada almost laughed out loud. It seemed that truth or dare was a real classic, a favorite for both ordinary folks or an heiress like Janice.

Still, she felt pity for Frank, who was just trying to kill time and was now a victim.

Janice then turned to Frank. "What do you think, Mr. Frankton?"

Frank chuckled. "Sure, if you're both fine with that. Just remember that the penalty is mandatory."

Both ladies nodded.

As the first round started, Frank's hand proved so terrible that he had to pin his hopes on Janice winning.

lousy player and lost before long,

we had a bet." Myra smiled. "No takesies

not. Now tell us what you'd like." Frank

was interested in such a plain game despite her vast knowledge—it was simply

the truth, and the other a

the dare!"

so out of good intentions, but her obliviousness

head high

he braced himself and said, "No, I'll take

could only nod, playing

not about to hold back when such a handsome man was offering

you'll do twenty squats while carrying

and she voiced her dare with perfect composure. Even a veteran like Jada could not help being impressed-if

"Okay!"