Semua Bab Bad Girl Reborn: Bab 521 - Bab 530

"Frank." Winry leaned against him, sobbing slightly, "I don't want to argue with her anymore. I'm seriously injured. Take me to the hospital, let's go." As she spoke, she reached for Frank's hand. But he evaded it. Winry paused, then stared at him with stiffness. "Frank, what do you mean?" Frank spoke in a deep voice, "Enough... Winry, seriously, enough. Stop this act. I've seen enough!" He turned away, looking at Winry beside him with an expression of disbelief, then pushed her away. "Frank..." This sudden turn of events left Winry frozen in place. Jenny was equally stunned. Wait, what? Was she dreaming? Did Frank just... choose to believe her instead of Winry?! Diana, leaning on her small cane, had a faint smile in her eyes. Hmm, this is getting interesting. "Frank, what are you... saying?" Winry forced a strained smile, "Do you actually believe Jenny's nonsense instead

"Frank, make it clear. What are you implying?!" "No big deal. I just wanted to tell you that I borrowed five hundred thousand for this salon. I have two months to pay it back, and if I don't, the salon will be taken back. Also... I'll have to compensate an additional thirty percent in losses." Frank, one hand in his pocket, gave a cold smile. "I had it all figured out. The prize money from this competition and the club's income could pay off the debt. But now... you handle it yourself." "No... this can't be! The Gettys are so rich; why would you borrow fifty grand from someone else?!" Winry couldn't believe it. "Not everything is as you think. Didn't you say you really believe I can make a career on my own abilities? I listened to you, started to stand on my own, what do you think? Touched, surprised?" Frank smirked coldly. "By the way, a reminder, the repayment is due the day after tomorrow. Selling the studio is out of the question n

A middle-aged woman selling seafood nearby smiled at the couple. "Hey, newlyweds, right?" Newlyweds? Hearing this, Diana was momentarily stunned, then she flashed a radiant smile. Extending her hand, she wrapped her arm around John's. "Yes~ Newlyweds indeed. Tonight, we're planning a candlelit dinner." She lifted her head, playfully winking at John. "Right, dear?" The term "dear" made John's heart skip a beat. A tingling sensation spread from the heart to his limbs. Indescribable contentment. "Yes," he responded. The woman beside them had her mouth wide open. "You two are a perfect match! Young lady, you're incredibly beautiful, and your husband, honestly, I've never seen such a handsome man. Hold on tight to him!" The woman continued talking endlessly. After packing the crabs they bought, the woman stated the price. John reached into his pocket and placed several bills that were

John was surprised at the strength of this petite girl. "Don't go..." Diana grabbed his shirt, her eyes shining like stars. Because of the recent kiss, her eyes were misted with a layer of vapor, emanating a scorching warmth. John unconsciously lowered his voice, "The floor is cold." "Who says so? The floor is covered in flowers, isn't it beautiful?" Diana, like a little ruffian, sprayed alcohol breath while patting his handsome face. "Of course, you're even more beautiful, boy~" With that, she pouted, pecking him. Unsatisfied, she deepened the kiss. Lying on the floor, John tried to push her away. "Behave, let's go upstairs." "No..." Twisting in his arms, the girl not only refused to leave his body but also let her fingers roam freely. Unable to resist her teasing, John's sanity finally crumbled. He reached for her slender waist, pressing her back onto the floor. "Hope you won't regret this tomorrow whe

John looked up, "Don't I get a reward?" Diana: "This was an easy task for you." John: "I ordered Tom to do it." Diana: ... Her bad guy was becoming increasingly hard to treat. "Your reward was given to you yesterday... isn't that enough?" Diana muttered quietly. Looking at her somewhat gloomy face, a faint curve appeared on John's lips involuntarily. Last night... It was indeed good. One had to admit, she had a different charm after having some drinks. After having breakfast, John headed straight to the company. Diana, on the other hand, drove directly to the newly taken over styling studio. Upon arriving, she found that she wasn't the only one there; Frank and Jenny were also present. Jenny's facial injuries had subsided after a visit to the hospital, concealed by makeup with only faint traces visible. Frank, however, was a surprising sight for Diana. Leaning on c