The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 2242

Everyone returned upstairs to continue the party, and it was eventually late.

Even Jada got tipsy, no longer haughty and actually jovial and girly.

"She's so hot… I'd be expecting my second child if I were you," Alda blurted at Frank from alcohol

Frank was not sure if he should laugh or cry—such words from a lady? No one would believe him.

"It's late. Time to go," he said, standing up.

"Wait, Mr. Frankton!" Jada was suddenly on her feet too, wobbling toward Frank and cutting him off. "It's a joyous occasion… Let's hit the dance floor too!"

Frank waved her off. "Forget it. I've been to Golden Lily enough times that I'm bored, and the dance floor is even worse. I prefer having my safe space without getting molested or molesting for that matter."

Jada pouted, shaking her head silently.

Even Sylvie smiled in wry amusement as she watched, surprised the girlboss was such a maiden inside.

Talk about some serious contrast…

"Be good. Maybe we will do it some other time." Frank chuckled.

Seeing that Frank had put it that way, Jada knew that there was no chance even though she was drunk.

Sighing, she turned and said, "Ms. Wal? Could you help me to my car?"

Sylvie was surprised to see Jada suddenly speaking as if she were sober.

Still, despite suspecting Jada for pretending, she went up and lent her a helping hand. "You're really something else, Ms. Turin."

Jada said nothing as she kept pouting grumpily.