The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 2093

Alda quickly reasoned, "Each has its merits."

Frank remained silent and waited until the servants were done cleaning Alda's room.

Then, putting a mattress on the floor, he lay down and called Linda Yates, who purred from the other end, "Oh, where have you been, Mr. Frankton? I missed you so much!"

"I'm out on an errand and won't be going back soon. By the way, do you still remember what we agreed on?"

"Oh, I certainly do!" Linda giggled but said nothing else.

Frank rolled his eyes. "Don't tell me you don't know a thing."

Linda giggled even louder at that. "Sorry for tricking you, Mr. Frankton, but I have no idea even though I've worked here since the beginning. There's no way a mere employee would know their boss' life story, don't you think?" "Fair enough." Frank was unsure if he should laugh and cry and hung up right then instead of snapping at Linda.

He had certainly sacrificed plenty to make Linda talk, only for the whole thing to turn out to be a sham in the first place.

How could he face anyone if word got out?

"Mr. Frankton? Who were you talking to?" Alda asked gingerly from her bed just then.

one. Just a

She sounded like

normal. She's

Loose...?

react. How loose did a person have to

recovered from a major illness.

for ages, and I'm not sleepy at all now. Would you mind me asking

the way, do you know who

put that aside... Do you believe what you see in your

you dreaming in

of being inside an old tomb while wearing spandex, like I

did it look like?" Frank asked, deciding to continue

like one of those tombs

a cavern passage with a sign that said Dartmoor Hill. When I went in, someone called

a long

and told me to look

after I woke up."

frowned-people generally did not remember the things they saw in dreams that

circumstances, the brain could generate endless curious hallucinations-scenes that appeared strange but would never be kept