The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

This was a production crew for a major film, and it was not possible for unauthorized personnel like Frank to simply enter.

After some thought, he looked up with a smile. "I'm Noel York's friend. I've come to visit her."

The three security guards stopping Frank stared blankly at him for a moment before bursting into laughter.

They were laughing so loud even the pedestrians nearby were turning to look at them in confusion.

"Hey, hey, hey, get a load of this."

One of the security guards was pointing at Frank's face with his baton even as he kept laughing. "This dumbass says he's Noel's friend, and he wants to meet her on set!"

"Hahaha! Do you even know how important Ms. York is? Who do you think you are, trying to get cozy with her?"

"Use a better excuse, like you're a scout or something."

"Yeah, that would at least be more believable."

The pedestrians were laughing from the security guards' mocking too-Noel York was the best actress in Draconia, and that brat claimed he knew her?

Who was he kidding?

"Shoo. Get out of here while we're being nice, quit being an eyesore."

"Roman Xinder is not as nice as us, you know."

"Wait, Roman is coming?!"

"Alright! He's my idol!"NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

"Yeah, and I didn't sleep last night just to see him today! I know for a fact that his schedule is full!"

Many of the women around them had a twinkle in their eyes and were squealing when the security guards mentioned Roman Xinder. Frank even noticed some were enthusiastically pulling out banners and posters.

"Roman Xinder?" Frank did a double take-Roman who?

Seeing Frank's confused reaction, one of the excited fangirls glared at him in contempt.

"Are you stupid?"

"You don't even know who Roman is? He's our prince charming!"

While Frank still had no idea who Roman was, the women were getting on his nerves with their outbursts.

"Alright, ladies. Break it up, stand aside."

Before he could speak, the security guards came up, even shoving Frank aside. "You too. Move aside."

Frank scowled, "I'm the head of Lanecorp's health and security department, and Noel's company is a subsidiary of Lanecorp."

"Lanecorp?"

The security guards paused before snorting. Never heard of it. And head of the health and security department? That just means you're a security guard leader. What are you trying to prove here?"

Everyone laughed at that.

"Get out of here, you hear?"

"Or we'll start using force!"

Frank was going to argue even as the security guards brandished their stun batons at his face, though a commotion soon ensued with a chorus of squeals.

Frank turned to see a procession of over five cars arriving, with a black convertible in the middle as they stopped by the curb.

Soon, a handsome youth with ear

piercings and dyed silver hair

alighted from the convertible, and the girls around him were screaming right away.

"Roman!"

"Ahh!!! It's really Roman! He's really here!"

"I love you!"

While the fangirls screamed and chanted, Roman completely ignored the fangirls.

He strode into the film set, with the security guards flanking him in escort.