The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage



"For real?!" The valet was at once shocked, delighted, and disappointed.

The brat in the backseat was just a little handsome at best-what made him deserving of Meg's favor?

Nheless, the car soon stopped in front of a skyscraper, and Jouri unfastened her seat belt as she said, "Have fun, you two. Let's hang out again sometime! And don't forget our agreement, handsome you must help me when I need you!"

Frank nodded without a word.

Half an hour later, the valet drove Frank and Alda back to the hill villa, his jaw dropping when he saw the grand buildings that stood there.

He knew that Alda was the heiress to Donnie Ingram and they were rich, but was still stunned to see that these people were so rich they could build their home on a hill!

Still, Alda soon remembered something important and asked the valet, "How are you making it back?"

"Don't worry about it." The valet smiled. "I'll take a cab."

"Golden Lily is very far from here, and it'd be expensive." Alda shook her head and turned toward Frank, raising her brow.

She did not have her phone or money with her, so Frank whipped out his phone and wired two grand into the valet's account.

"That's too much! I can't accept this!" the valet exclaimed in surprise.

"Consider it a tip. Just watch out on your way back."

"Yes, sir!" The valet nodded and was just getting out of the car when Alda suddenly could not help giving Frank a peck on the cheek.noveldrama

The valet was left stunned again he had met men with multiple girlfriends, but only Frank could flirt with other women while another girlfriend was watching.

And the girlfriend in question was the heiress of the Ingram family... Did he save the universe in his last life or something?

Unable to understand and thus giving up, the valet promptly got out of the car and basically fled.

Alda was left giggling. "It's not just the others—even I am getting jealous seeing you being so popular with the girls."

Frank smiled but said nothing while they returned to the mansion.

Sadie Godot came up to them, asking, "Where have you been, sir?"

"Hitting up chicks, of course." Alda was less shy after getting drunk, even joking with Sadie.

"Huh? Wait, you're not jealous about that?" Sadie blurted.

Alda winked at her. "What's there to

be jealous about? It just proves

s that

my man is just that hot, and I should be honored."

Saide held a thumbs-up. "You must be the most generous person I've ever met."

Alda snorted smugly but was soon clutching her head from the hangover and headed to her room to sleep it off.

Sadie then cut to the chase. "Could you teach me some martial arts, sir?"

Frank was not drunk at all and nodded. "You have nothing else to do anyway. Let's get started."

Ida Cahn spotted them just then and hurried over, "Me too!"

"Buzz off. This isn't any of your business." Sadie snorted.

"I don't care. I'm here now, so I get some training too." Ida stayed stubbornly.

"It's fine. You can learn too," Frank quickly said before Sadie and Ida could start a fight.

Ida snorted in turn, her annoyance

turning to joy. "See? Monis always so understanding, unlike certain people who use others like disposable tools."

Sadie paled in rage right then. "What are you saying?! Sure, we're here because of you, but are you really demanding that I defer to you in everything?!"