The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

“Are you done staring?” Yara could not help snapping at Frank, certainly able to see that he was staring fixedly at Vicky.

Even if Frank proved his martial arts prowess, she suspected that he was taking advantage of Vicky, claiming that undressing her was for treatment.

Frank smiled, showing no sign of embarrassment as he said earnestly, “I couldn’t help staring just then. Ms. Turnbull is just that mesmerizing.”

“Haha.” Vicky laughed. “Honest, aren’t you?”

She was actually surprised that Frank would admit to it so boldly, unlike self-proclaimed gentlemen who would never admit to their actions.

Suddenly flashing a vague smile at Frank, she added, “You can look as much as you want if you heal me.”

“You don’t have to. Beautiful things are unforgettable from the very first gaze,” Frank said, shaking his head.

Taking out a needle, his fingers brushed over the smooth skin on her chest, feeling a cool sensation just then.

Vicky gasped and shuddered as he inserted the needle just above her nape.

Then, he took out another needle, brushing past her belly and inserting it beneath her navel.

This continued over the next thirty or so needles, each leaving Vicky reeling with agony.

Her fingers clenched on the sheets as she sweated bullets over her forehead, her chest heaving as her breathing turned ragged.

Frank certainly noticed that through the corner of his eye.

Even though he was married to Helen for three years and lived together, they never consummated.

Moreover, he was in his prime, so he could not help being restless seeing such a ravishing beauty lying naked before him.

Biting his tongue, he dispelled those thoughts with the pain and kept working.

Beside them, Yara kept wiping Vicky’s sweat with a towel.

After a long while, Vicky finally asked through gritted teeth, “How much longer?”

is the

sigh of relief—the pain was finally going to be over. “In

used his fingers to measure the distance to a

out of place, Vicky quickly asked, “Where will the last needle be inserted?”

inches beneath the

fair cheeks flushing just then. Five inches beneath the navel, was

conservative in nature—if anything, she was at her limit when Frank asked her to undress to be

that a needle would be inserted on

the other hand, Frank did not care—he had seen

of agony extending across her body. She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, stiffening like a bowstring

withstood the pain using her embarrassment and stopped

showing such incredible endurance—it would hurt when one’s Ki was broken up. She was definitely a

seeing her face contorting. “Are you alright, Vicky?”

vapors as

if the physique she honed over a decade had been lost, she felt like all her veins were cleared and finally felt

she would have no trouble regaining her peak

her hands, exclaiming excitedly, “Do you feel better,

her eyes

amazing to take back control

as a

your

asked hesitantly, “Actually… Do you mind leaving

he had no reason to

heading to

who were waiting for a while, were delighted to see him.

Turnbull?” Trevor quickly asked.

fine now,” Frank replied.

asked in disbelief.

when Vicky arrived downstairs

longer bedridden, Walter’s eyes went red,

Thank goodness!” he cried.

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