The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frank composed himself and applied more essence on his palm as he slowly and gently massaged it over Noel's back.

"Ah..." She frowned and gasped—the bruise on her back was larger than the rest, and Frank had accidentally touched a part that hurt.

"Bear with it. It'll be over soon," Frank said, directing liquid vigor to his fingers to clear the bruises.

In seconds, Noel gave in and moaned in a way that would lead thoughts astray.

All her pain was gone, replaced by a gentle warmth that comforted her exceedingly.

"Darling, I have a favor to ask."

A familiar voice could suddenly be heard from the door, and none other than Vicky Turnbull herself strode in.

looked up at the

trio, before the air around Vicky seemed to flare. She glared at Frank and Noel hostilely as

alone in a room—the woman only had her underwear on as she lifted her shirt, while the man was rubbing

else could

"Noel had some bruises over her

exceedingly

her? What treatment is this?" Vicky scowled as she studied both of them head to toe, jealousy showing on her face. "A naked treatment up close and personal? And look at you, not letting her go

it was certainly the case—his hands were

for the sake of Noel's endorsement and sharing the workload Vicky and Helen had, only for Vicky's interrogation to leave him with gnawing guilt as if

smiling as

asked, not arguing about being called darling

take a look at me! I'm burning up!" Vicky moaned, clasping a hand over her