The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu
Chapter 748

"Ms. Turnbull, you're really misunderstanding here." Noel leapt to Frank's defense, seeing that evenDon Juan was mentioned. "He's just testing the longevity essence that he'll be using at the farmresort."

"Oh, a massage, was it? Oof, I'm hurting here too! Give me a rub!" Vicky snapped as she plantedherself on the couch beside Frank, grabbing his hands and pressing them over her breasts.

Frank promptly withdrew his hands exasperatedly. "What are you doing, Vicky? Quit messingaround.”

Vicky remained very upset. "What, you are massaging a woman you don't know without a care, butyou wouldn't even rub me?!”

"You're not hurt—you don't need it. Also, I'm using this essence for the farm resort and can't affordto waste it." Frank sighed exasperatedly at the heiress behaving like a jealous, petulant child.

"What do you mean I'm not hurt?!" Vicky kept pointing at her chest in frustration. "Here. Internalinjury—I'm riddled with holes inside, much more serious than anything she has! Touch me if youdon't believe me!"

Vicky even puffed her chest and goaded Frank to do it, which left him in pain.

"Alright, alright—it's all my fault, Ms. Turnbull. Now stop messing around, okay? You have yet to eatsince it's early, right? I'll feed you..."

Frank was going to get up and leave, only for Vicky to catch him by the wrist.

"For real?" The heiress was suddenly smiling goofily. "Can I really?"

"Of course, what—"

Frank noticed that something was wrong just as he was finished and promptly shook her off, thenfled into the kitchen. Hiding was his only option now, and there was no doubt that Vicky had him ina bind.

Vicky was soon in her normal mood too, as she would never doubt Frank.

The whole argument was no more than flirting.

Frank soon brought the ladies each a bowl of steaming pasta. While Noel ate hers slowly and paidgreat attention to how she looked, Vicky did not care for manners at all and soon wolfed downeverything, leaving Frank shaking his head as he watched.

"Dear Ms. Turnbull—show some manners, there's a guest here.” Frank chuckled in pain. "Is a bowl ofpasta really that much better than your usual gourmet food?"

"Of course," Vicky giggled, putting down her fork and patting her belly in satisfaction. "Anything mydarling makes is the best... Anyway, let's step outside for a moment. We need to talk.”

Vicky's expression was serious as she led Frank outside.

Noel stayed at the dining room since she could see that it was very important, refraining fromeavesdropping at all.

Still, Vicky was acting all mysterious as she had Frank get into her car, shutting the door to cutthemselves off from the world outside.

"What is it?" Frank was actually curious, since Vicky was being serious and even going the extra mileto prevent being eavesdropped on.

"I'll be leaving Riverton for a while, Frank. Helen will have to take over my work." Vicky appearedunhappy, a stark contrast to when she teased Frank.

"Leaving Riverton? Where are you going?" Frank's heart skipped a beat.

"To Morhen." Vicky sighed softly. "There's something in the family I have to deal with, and soon. Icame to say goodbye."