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.

“Understood. Just remember that you can come to me anytime you’re having trouble.” – Helen arrived at the front doors of Verdant Hotel, her blue

her floral dress—her daughter would always have everyone’s attention

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

got here

must be worth millions, Mr. Wesley.” “Oh, not really… Just a few dozen grand straight from the tailor.” Gina then quickly pulled Helen over so that she stood beside Sean. “Tut, tut… You two are really a match when you

in, Helen.” Helen nodded when she suddenly saw a familiar figure from the corner of

“Frank?” she murmured.

Helen’s gaze in response, and she saw that it was indeed Frank. “What?! What is that good-for-nothing doing here?” Frank happened to be waiting for Vicky

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

was her ex-husband, and she did not want to cause a mess especially when her mother would not stop

here, Frank. You should go,”

deserve to be here just because you dressed up nicely. Trash like you will always

rosy cheeks, her almond eyes, or the

to Frank, wrapping her arms around his and

eyes widened—even if Peter had told her that Frank had another woman, she did not expect her to

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