Sara suspected she had misheard. "Mr. Hoover, are you serious?"
Frank tilted his head, playing dumb. "Mrs. Hoover, don't you remember last night?"
Last night?
"Are you talking about the bakery issue?" Sara hurriedly explained, "I had no choice!"
'Sure, Frank's lips were tempting, but I didn't have a choice!'
'Ridiculous... Ethan didn't tell me that Frank would bring up such a question!'
Frank frowned.
It seemed Sara truly had forgotten what happened after she got drunk.
But no worries, he hadn't forgotten.
"You seem to have a fondness for touching men's abs?"
"What?" Sara was caught off guard by Frank's sudden remark and didn't know how to respond.
Feeling a bit annoyed, Frank stood up and faced Sara. "And you liked the abs so much that you wanted to cuddle them to sleep."
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