The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 1302

"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."