The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-It was only then that Helen noticed the camera above her, with a red bulb flickering repeatedly.

Meanwhile, Vicky continued, “To be honest, I really don’t want to give you the Western Project. It’s therefore a shame that someone doesn’t want Lane Holdings to fall apart, and I can’t do anything about that–so come by Turnbull Tower in a couple of days to sign it.” Helen, however, could not bring herself to celebrate despite being told she had the contract.

Instead, she was snappy as she demanded, “Spying is a bad habit, Ms.

Turnbull.” In the security room, Vicky merely giggled. “I can find out how many times you used the ladies‘ room in a day if I want. I’ll let it go this one time, so watch out if you badmouth me again.” Beep, beep, beepAs Helen quietly hung up, Gina asked in confusion, “Who was that?” “Vicky Turnbull.” Gina’s eyes promptly lit up. “Really? What did she say?” “She told me to sign the contract at Turnbull Tower in two days,” Helen replied exasperatedly. “She said that someone doesn’t want Lane Holdings to fall apart.” Though the contract was now escured, she felt like she was dancing to Vicky’s tune!

leapt out in excitement

“Thank you for this, Mr. Wesley.” After all, the person Vicky

that it was not his father James, since he did

who actually did

snapped angrily, “Shut up! What, are you saying that it’s you?” Gina certainly agreed with Sean. “Mr. Wesley just called his father to speak with the Turnbulls on his behalf. He’s not like you, all talk and no