The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage



"That's right!" Cara kept hollering, her brows furrowing as she remembered something else. "Don't you ever come back once you step out of our gates! Don't ever contact the governor either, or tell the public that you're one of us! Understand that we don't welcome bastards like you!"

While Frank's visage turned icy from the Quills' taunting and insults, even Winter had had enough.

Tugging on Frank's arm, she pleaded, "Let's go, Frank..."

She was deeply afraid Frank would do something he could not turn back from.

Beside them, Jean was scowling silently in frustration too.

"Sir."

The soldiers who escorted Frank earlier left Saul's side as well, extending a hand and gesturing the way.

"Sir? Who are you calling sir?"

Cara smirked, pursing her lips. "He's just some daydreaming beggar trying to suck up to the Quills! Just get out already!"

"Didn't you hear?!" Alba chimed in. "Get out!"

Frank had enough of the duo's combined taunting just then and wheeled on them as he flashed a taunting smile. "Do you really want me to leave, when I'm the only hope Megan has?"

"Hah!"

Cara spat. "Only hope?! You're just penniless scum! Who do you think you are?! Dr. Georg will be done treating Megan soon-we don't need a piece of shit like you!"

Alba was smirking too. "Don't worry. I won't come to you even if my daughter is really dying!"

"Good!"

Frank smacked himself on his thigh, laughing in relief. "In that case, farewell!"

As he beckoned at Jean and Winter while striding down the stairs under armed escort, he paused before he disappeared from Alba's view.

"By the way..."

Turning and flashing a broad grin at Alba, he said, "Alba, was it? Megan is so lucky to have you as her father. Hahaha..."

And with a hearty laugh, he left the mansion with Jean and Winter, leaving the Quills trading glances.

Alba was frowning, muttering to himself, "What's that supposed to mean?"

Even he had to admit that Frank's taunting smile before leaving left him feeling a pit in his stomach.

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Still, Cara smiled and beckoned at Alba just then. "Oh, don't bother with him already. Megan's room is really quiet now, so she must be fixed now, don't you think?"

Even if she did not get payback against Frank for slapping her, she still felt cathartic chasing that pompous prick out of her house.

He would soon be back, bawling and repentant for not sucking up to them anyway!

With that in mind, Cara, Alba, and

Saul all headed inside Megan's room, only to be greeted by a sight that deft them numb fromContent is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

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After all, white, aberrant mites were crawling all over Megan's fair skin, and more were creeping out of her

mouth as if there was her

them!

It was a sight that would leave anyone petrified.

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