The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Chapter 1818



The moon curved like a scythe that night.

Silverbell, as instructed by Frank, was lying in bed and napping, fully dressed.

Suddenly, there was a knock on her door, and Frank soon entered.

"Frank?" she murmured softly, her eyes flashing viciously. "Are we doing it now?"

"Nope," Frank replied, narrowing his eyes as he turned to look at Mickus Salor's room, which was directly opposite Silverbell's.

Narrowing his eyes and taking out a voice recorder, he said, "For now, just listen to me..."

Silverbell's cheeks blushed beet red after Frank told her his plan, and she pouted like a little girl. "Do I have to, Frank?"

"It's a diversion—we need to especially distract Titus," Frank said with a dead serious look.

"O-Okay..."

Silverbell held up the voice recorder and tried what he had asked her to. "Ah!"

Frank frowned a little. "Again. Put some feeling into it."

"Ah?" Silverbell did her best to do what Frank asked, but he still shook his head, indicating that he felt nothing from it.

"I-I don't have the experience..." She eventually huffed.

She certainly felt wounded, since she had no idea how to moan with passion! And to think that she, the chief of the Martial Alliance, was forced to do something like this!

Even if things were set in stone for her and Frank, having to do it now was really forcing it!

"In that case..."

Seeing her troubles, Frank sighed softly and suddenly pushed her down onto the bed.

His hand, wrapped around her slender waist, started to move downward...

"Ah..."

Silverbell finally moaned, and though Frank was not satisfied, he decided to make do.

He started to set the voice recorder to play while letting go of Silverbell.

Silverbell, who felt herself go limp for a moment, suddenly straightened.

She shot Frank a glare of grief as he released her so quickly.

H-How dense! She was even ready for it, but he had done all that just to make her moan once! It was just so... Silverbell blushed harder at the thought.

She could not help remembering what happened between them back at Sage Lake Sect, when she had not been thinking straight because she was poisoned.

Even so, she could still feel Frank...

The thought almost left her out of breath.

"What are you spacing out for? We're leaving!"

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Silverbell was taken aback but quickly gathered her thoughts and leaped out of the window with Frank.

The hotel was not in the city, but in a fringe town.

It was not at all large either—there were just six floors, but it had all the entertainment and facilities one would need.

Frank and Silverbell had done their homework, too.

While they were staying on the third floor, Titus stayed on the fifth, and Mobius on the sixth.

As for the fourth, Ms. Quill had the entire floor booked for herself.

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