The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Chapter 11

-Frank slid his hands in his pockets as he calmly got into the car.

Vicky, however, would keep sliding peeks at him from the driver seat.

“Mr. Lawrence, may I ask who Peter Lane is?” she eventually asked.

“My ex brother-in-law.” Frank admitted.

“Oh, I see,” Vicky exclaimed in understanding. “Helen Lane.” Frank nodded while she smiled. “I guess things have gotten unpleasant between you two! Would you like me to help a little?” Frank glanced at her.

If Vicky really did help, she could certainly make the Lanes disappear from Riverton without a trace.

However, he had no intention of going that far despite despising that family, and he more or less had to show some respect to Henry as long as he was alive.

“Thanks for your offer, but I can handle it myself,” he replied.

to me anytime you’re having trouble.” – Helen arrived at the

floral dress—her daughter would always

yet?” Helen frowned. “God knows what he’s up to—I’ll call him.” However, Peter never picked up, leaving her perplexed. “He’s not answering.” Gina huffed in disappointment. “That brat always drops the ball when it matters.” “Whatever, it’s fine,” Helen said solemnly. “The only thing that matters is to reach a partnership

got here too,”

tailor.” Gina then quickly pulled Helen over so that she stood beside Sean. “Tut, tut… You two are really a match when you stand together!” Helen rolled her

in understanding. “Let’s go in, Helen.” Helen nodded when she suddenly saw

“Frank?” she murmured.

that good-for-nothing doing here?” Frank happened to be waiting for Vicky at the entrance

“Ms. Turnbull invited me.” “Haha!” Gina guffawed. “Do you ever look in the mirror, Frank? Why would the heiress of the Turnbulls invite a good-for-nothing like you?” Sean snorted as well. “Helen, your ex-husband is a real joker.” Helen was left scowling and wondering when Frank got

to cause a mess especially when her mother would not stop

shouldn’t be here, Frank. You should go,” she

shrugged. “What, I can’t come just because you’re here?” “Of course. Can’t you see the occasion?” Gina scoffed, smacking Frank’s suit just then. “Don’t think you deserve to be here just because you dressed up nicely. Trash like you will always be trash.” “Oh, Mr. Lawrence.” A cool voice suddenly rang out. “I didn’t know you were bringing friends. Why don’t you introduce us?” Everyone else

incomparable, be it her rosy cheeks, her almond eyes, or

wrapping her arms around his and making

eyes widened—even if Peter had told her that Frank had another

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