The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 2289

Donnie suddenly showed up, asking, "What's got everyone so cheerful here? Anyone going to fill me in?"

"Oh, Mr. Ingram. There's a dirt bike rally to be held here in town. Would you like to join us?" Sayna asked, though it was a rhetorical question.

After all, Donnie would definitely not waste his time on something so trivial, not to mention that his presence would just affect the Quills' plans to latch on to Frank.

"Oh, now that you mention it, I quite enjoy motorraces. And since you've so kindly offered, I definitely have to come!"

Donnie, however, was clearly not having it his daughter Alda could be dumb all she wanted, but he refused to be the same. And all his plans would go up in smoke if Nadia managed to claim Frank!

"Shame." Sayna sighed. "The race isn't open, and I can't extend invitations. But don't worry, we can watch it together next time."

"I see. You kids carry on." Donnie nodded.

He was a local giant anyway, and he really did not need to pester Sayna just to get himself a ticket to a local race.

a fuss, Sayna smirked-she actually thought for a moment that Donnie really did not care,

one still had to concede that the old man showed foresight. He had admired Frank even before Frank obtained the Shagan spiritron vein, even offering him Alda's hand in marriage-talk about being a sly old fox! But that was fine for Sayna-in her mind, a bigwig in a remote place like this one made

would still

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rows of crude chairs were arranged in a clearing halfway up the hill, with not that many people sitting around. Most

town-level and motorbike races were not

was therefore surprising

granddaughters of Quill Inc., and various other notable figures such as Donnie

any other day, even with Nadia's participation, so was there a need for all of them to show up all at

chatting with Frank. "See? The track is right over there, rocking around the bumpy, winding terrains of Hidden Roc Hills. Without skills, one

smirked. "I'm sure your

race. She naturally has to show her chops,

really difficult, and Nadia was an amateur no matter how good she

the girl really did not care if she

Alda exclaimed excitedly, suddenly