The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Dawn threw her hands up. "It's really no big deal. Children are the future, as they say. How are we going to live with ourselves if we don't protect them?"

Jojo's parents nodded repeatedly. "You're right! By the way, would you like to join us for lunch? It's about time."

Dawn quickly said, "No, it's fine. We came here with a larger group, and it seems like they haven't had enough fun yet, so..."

"Understood!"

While Jojo's parents knew that Dawn and Frank were reluctant to accept their gratitude, this was no different from giving presents your recipient might reject it, but you have to deliver one.noveldrama

"Shall we exchange numbers? Let's have dinner together when you can make time for that."

Dawn laughed. "Sorry, but I don't have a phone."

Jojo smiled in wry amusement. "You're such a bad liar. I mean, what year is it? Do you guys not have phones?"

Frank chuckled. "I understand your gratitude, but it's a fine tradition of us to be altruistic without it going in the record. You really don't have to be so considerate for our sake."

Realizing that Frank and Dawn were not glory hounds, Jojo's parents smiled and left with Jojo.

As evening arrived, Frank and Dawn rejoined the others, chatting about what happened earlier as they returned to the homestay cottage.

Jada was snorting in annoyance. "Why didn't you tell us something so serious, Mr. Frankton? It's as if you're a stranger."

Moxxi agreed. "You're lucky there's not that many of them. Who knows what would happen to Dawn."

Frank smiled but said nothing-he had already considered that.

Not only did he keep Dawn at arm's reach, but he could also sense her from miles away anyway.

However, that was when Frank sensed it and flew into the distance.

Hana looked on, holding a thumbs-up. "So that's why you ladies fell head over heels for him. Who wouldn't fall for such a superman?"

Moxxi snorted in annoyance. "What, are you trying to get in on the action too?" Hana smiled but said nothing.

Meanwhile, over a dozen fearsome brutes had encircled the young man and the mob he brought.

The dame stood akimbo behind those brutes, smirking. "Weren't you running your mouth a lot earlier? Go on, keep yapping, why don't you?"

In the end the dame was a local and had some degree of influence. As such, to avoid potential problems in the future, she sneakily called the local thugs, ready to punish the young man.

The young man stood fearlessly, even laughing. "What, you want a fight? I'm warning you-lay a finger on us, and someone out there will make you pay!"

The dame was taken aback.

The young man was quite rich, so was it possible that he had powerful connections?

Still, she feigned composure and snapped, "Shut up already. Let's see who will actually come when we're done with you!"

The young man snorted. "We're in a

tourist spot. If they knew the

found

landlady of a homestay cottage was guilty of assault, it's over for lot of you!"

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The dame sighed in relief-so he was just hollering when he had nothing?!

Sure, the young man was right that she would be punished for the sake of reputation if word of this got out.

But that was only if people found out about this. If they did not, everything would be fine!

As such, the dame laughed. "I like your attitude, kid, but let's see if you can keep it up soon!"

She waved, and her gang of brutes charged forward.

This was not something the young man expected, and he panicked.

While he brought just as many people as the dame, his friends were not troublemakers and were easily taken down.

As the brutes encircled the young man, the dame strode up, smirking. "Where's your girl? Bring her here and let my boys have some fun with her Who knows, they might let you goif they're satisfied."

The young man was too terrified to even talk!