The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

With Frank's permission, Sylvie braced herself and picked up a golden goblet. "Just to put it out there, this thing could fetch up to millions. But I won't take it if you say no."

Even if the residents did not mind and Frank had given permission, Sylvie still thought she should tell everyone about the market value, or she would be exploiting them.

Still, everyone was laughing. "Forget millions-we'd give it to you even if it was billions. We wouldn't have gotten all this stuff if not for you two."

"Then I happily accept!" Sylvie grinned. "Don't worry either, since I won't be selling it for money-I'll donate it to a museum."

Then, pointing at the spatial vial Frank was holding, she asked, "By the way, can he have that?"

Everyone laughed again, and a man said, "Forget the vial-we'd give him anything!"

Someone joked, "What about your wife and son? Do they apply too?"

The man chuckled, not upset at all. "Can't say no if the gentleman doesn't mind! I'd be rich soon, so wouldn't I have freedom if I gave him the missus?"

Everyone laughed heartily, and Frank then said, "Alright, it's time we head back. If you don't mind, I will keep the treasures in the vial again—we can split it once we get back."

they

finding a clearing, they

distribution could be uneven for the uninitiated such as them, they had an expert appraiser with them in

with her precise appraisals, and in under an hour, everyone headed home in satisfaction with their

approaching Frank and asking, "By the

laughed right then, though it

power and his virtuous character, was there really anyone who would not like

then chuckled. "No,

I guess. Why don't

smiled, shaking

and what was he going to do if Jeeves' granddaughter insisted on offering her body in

judging from Jeeves's expression, he was

upon the girl-not even if he had to