The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

"It's been so long, darling!" Vicky exclaimed. "I missed you!"

"It's just been a week." Frank sighed exasperatedly and tucked her hair behind her ear, studying her cheek. Vicky's gruesome red scars were already gone from her face his ointment worked so well that no trace was left. In fact, Vicky's skin was fair, even bright and flushed like a baby's, her lips red without needing lipstick.

Even barefaced, she would beat ninety percent of the rest of Draconia's beauties.

In fact, Vicky had a slight advantage over Helen now.

"Heh. You're even more beautiful now, Ms. Turnbull," Frank praised after studying her face.

Vicky was naturally unable to contain her delight. "Is that because I have a wonderful husband? So, shall we...?"

She glanced pointedly at the bed, her gaze bewitching and her breath tender as she offered Frank a suggestion. Frank zoned out for a moment, feeling the softness in his palm and almost went to work right then.

That was when someone knocked on the door, causing the vibes to stiffen.

A voice that was clearly Helen's snapped, "Come out, Vicky. I want to talk to you."

"Tch. That woman is such a killjoy." Vicky pouted unhappily, displeased that a rare opportunity was interrupted.

But despite her mood ruined, she felt

petty enough to moan loudly,

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What?

loud Ahhhh! I'm busy... I can't open the door right now!"

Frank's eyes widened at her sensual moans, but before he could say anything, Vicky clasped a hand over his mouth, while continuing smugly, "H-Helen? Just stay there... Ah... Wait for half an hour or an hour, okay?'

Even as Vicky kept moaning at the direction of the door, Frank could imagine the look on Helen's face just then.

"What are you doing, Vicky?!" Helen kept hammering on the door, her tone at once angry and embarrassed even as she demanded, "Frank! D-Don't move, you hear me?!"

"Don't move?!" Frank was left dumbstruck.

It took him five seconds to realize what Helen meant, and he rolled his eyes right then.

He did not think that the ice queen would say something so awkward-she really was hard-pressed!

And hearing that Helen was

flustered, Vicky went even further,

pressing her fiery body on Frank and

humping him provocatively while exclaiming smugly at the door, "What, just because you said no? Go on, darling! Move harder!"

"Vicky... Frank!"

Helen was clearly furious, but her heels clicked audibly as she fled.

"Pfft..." Seeing that Helen ran away, Vicky puffed her prided chest triumphantly to declare her victory.