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 last

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

measure the

that something was out of place, Vicky quickly asked, “Where will the last needle be

inches beneath the navel.”

flushing just then. Five inches beneath the navel, was

teachings of multiple cultures, she was conservative in nature—if

that a needle would

care—he had seen everything, so there

he inserted the needle before Vicky realized it, and she felt a burst of agony extending across her body. She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes,

and stopped herself

when one’s Ki was broken up. She was definitely

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

vapors as

been lost, she felt like all her veins were cleared and finally felt her limbs

Frank’s improved version of the Boltsmacker, she would have no trouble

hands, exclaiming

replied, her eyes

felt amazing to take back control

“Your abilities as a healer are extraordinary,

your

asked hesitantly, “Actually… Do you mind leaving the

finally remembered that Vicky was still naked, and he had no reason to stay now

heading to the drawing room.

who were waiting for a while, were delighted

Ms. Turnbull?” Trevor

now,” Frank replied.

Walter asked

was when Vicky arrived downstairs after changing into fresh

went red, and

really recovered, Vicky… Thank goodness!” he cried. “This

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