Sean was immediately annoyed by Vicky’s words. “Come on now, beautiful.

Give me a little credit.” He was the heir to the Wesley family, and she told him that he did not compare to a piece of trash like Frank?

However, Vicky merely snorted in disdain. “Why should I?” Sean pursed his lips, his veins bulging as he clenched his knuckle. “Let me give it to you straight—that brat doesn’t even have a job! Why else would Helen divorce him? What can he offer you?! He’s not even that good looking.” Vicky simply glanced at Frank and shrugged. “Mr. Lawrence only needs time.

He just needs a month, and surpassing your family would not be out of the question.” “Haha! You’re really funny!” Sean laughed.

Starting from nothing and beating his family in a month?! Dream on!

Vicky smiled in return. “I’m not being funny. Why don’t we make a bet? If Mr.

Lawrence surpasses your family in a month, you’ll go down on your knees and apologize.” Sean narrowed his eyes, his interest piqued. “What if he doesn’t?” “Then I’ll get down on my knees and apologize,” Vicky replied nonchalantly.

“Deal,” Sean promptly said, as if worried that Vicky would renege.

Frank narrowed his eyes at Vicky just then and turned to head inside the banquet hall.

She was making a mountain out of a molehill, and he was not about to get involved in their squabble.

“Wait, Mr. Lawrence…” Vicky quickly chased after him and caught his arm. “I just put my bet on you. Shouldn’t you fight a little for my sake?” “I’m not interested in your gambit,” Frank replied flatly.

“So you’d rather let me kneel in front of that pig?” Vicky moaned with a wounded look.

To anyone else, they looked like they were flirting.

to you?”

can say it here.” “In private. Just the two of us.” Frank chuckled coolly. “Forget it. I’d rather not get gossiped about.” With that, he turned to leave

was actually surprised that he was so cold—he would do his

the Turnbull family.” Helen gritted her teeth. “You don’t have to worry about that.” Vicky shrugged and

despairing inside and clenching her knuckles but unable to

looked at her, let alone explain

already forgotten about their three years worth of

up to her

woman apologizing on her knees in a month.” Surpassing his family

however, as she had the nagging feeling that something was

smile and cool poise was stuck in

with such aplomb given this occasion—was she really just some

have a bad feeling about

gathered in the first banquet hall of

of the night, Vicky certainly could not

I will be back after I’ve greeted some guests.” Frank shook his head. “Just do what you have to. Don’t mind

was when Helen,

business elites promptly approached

definitely getting that West City project.” “Yeah, just don’t forget us, alright?” Helen held a hand

she sent her secretary to spread

the halo of saving Ms. Turnbull, who would ever steal the spotlight

left staring at a figure sitting there that

there?! Get out!” It was the main table where the Turnbulls would sit at, and only Helen got

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