The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu
Chapter 1163

Clearing her throat, Helen said, "I'll send you the address. You can head over now. Remember, you're signing the contract, but only after the video conference is over. Do you understand?" "Yep," Frank nodded, then turned to glance at the serene mansion and sighed.

It turned out that he traveled all this way for tea...

Still, he did not drag his feet and drove to the address Frank gave him in his Maybach.

When he entered the designated cafe half an hour later, he found a familiar face right then and was stunned. "You're the one from Waver Street..."

It was indeed Clarity, wearing a tight black skirt and a blouse with a low neckline and taking a sip of her coffee elegantly.

Her red lips parted in a smile when she saw Frank, and she licked her finger as she breathed charmingly, "I'm surprised we meet again so soon, handsome."

Frank was not flinching but was merely surprised.

He looked around, but as she was the only customer, Clarity must be the client.

As Frank walked over to her and sat down, Clarity smiled at her laptop. "Fufu. He's here... And it seems we're acquainted."

Helen was on screen, taking a sip of her coffee in her office, raising a brow at Clarity's words.

"That's not all." Clarity smiled teasingly, resting her chin on her hands while glancing at Frank. "We had a good night, and I don't mind mentioning that your boyfriend is really strong, Ms. Lane. I was... satisfied."

Frank blinked at Clarity's ambiguous wording, but before he could explain, Helen was snorting and shaking her head. "I know him better than everyone, Ms. Clarity. If you intend to drive us apart, it won't work." "Really?" Clarity gasped in surprise since Helen did not fall for her ploy.

Frank breathed a sigh of relief, praising Helen inwardly, though he expected nothing less from the woman who caught his eye.

"Eh?"

That was when he felt something brushing against his leg and looked down to see Clarity's black thigh highs on his own leg. His eyes widened as he exclaimed, "What are you doing?!"

Clarity simply calmly gave her a flirty gaze, and even Frank had to admit right then she did not lose out to Helen or Vicky.

Even if she had a veil on that kept her appearance before, she was already a match for any goddess with her curvaceous figure.

Now that her perfect face was bare without the veil, Frank found her fair skin and dark hair a working contrast with her blouse and heels.