The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Janice rolled her eyes. "I'm talking about Mr. Frankton! He may have agreed to partner with our family, but that doesn't mean he's our slave! Why would you make him work so much? Even if he has the energy, do you have to keep pushing him?!"

Myra had actually neglected the fact, and it was true that she was the one who started this quarrel.

If Frank had to help her for no reason, it was really stretching it.

"Hey, handsome... I really haven't considered if you mind it."

Hurrying to Frank, Myra promptly promised, "I swear this won't happen ever again."

Frank simply chuckled. "Actually, you ladies don't know me that well. To be honest, I love doing this-I'm basically addicted to it.

"So, even if you weren't the one who started this fight even if it were a stranger being bullied—I would've seen this through to the end, and for no other reason than I like it."

Despite what Frank said, Myra was under the impression that Frank said it for her benefit and absolutely loved him for that.

Such a stinking brat who was as strong as he was handsome and understanding... Honestly, she could not get more of him!

when a flamboyantly dressed youth

the commotion in the hallway, he hurried to the middle-aged woman

in my room, and that bitch suddenly barged in

called the boys, but her boy toy was actually a fighter. He didn't just knock them out,

hotel guests all

you not slander them in

everything. You're the one who bullied the delivery boy and even assaulted

and the gentleman

the doubt on her

face, the middle-aged woman

tied again. "Don't

now, they're

youth actually felt something was out of place, but since the middle-aged woman was his

you

"Comeuppance? If that happened for real, your