The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-Sean certainly could not help smiling as he reveled inside. ‘What a perfect damsel–in–distress plot! I guess someone up there really likes me… This will definitely seal the deal!‘ On the other hand, Blondie was clutching his chest.

Knowing that he could not beat Sean, he pointed at him and snapped, “You prick! Don’t you dare leave town! My boss will come soon and beat you to a pulp!” Sean simply put his hands on his hips charismatically. “Sure, I’ll wait right here.

Try to grow a pair if you don’t come back.” Blondie was surprised that Sean was still talking tough and hurried to get help.

“Hmph.” Sean snorted in disdain before turning toward Helen with a look of concern. “Are you alright?” Helen nodded stiffly, her eyes fixed on Frank nearby.

She was convinced that Frank would step up to save her when it mattered, but in the end, he merely stood there, unmoved.

She was certainly disappointed, but perhaps he really did not care about her anymore.

Frank, his tender gaze turning dark right then. “What are you doing here?” “What’s it to you?”

her face fell even as she scoffed, “Hmph! How useless can you be, hiding like a coward when Helen’s in danger?!” Sean chuckled smugly in turn. “Can’t put your hopes on a good–for–nothing, ma’am.” “Definitely,” Gina promptly fawned over

rolling her eyes at Frank. “You did the right thing by divorcing him.” “That’s enough. I’m bringing Peter’s medicine to him.” Helen promptly turned to leave

stopped fawning

Lanes.” Frank’s eyes flashed murderously. “Get out of my face.” “Screw you. Keep putting on airs while you can–I’m going to mess you up soon enough.‘ Sean merely shook his head and turned to leave, even though his gaze

knew that rushing things would ruin things–Helen clearly still had feelings for Frank, and making a move against Frank

the pharmacists finally finished packing Frank’s order. “Sir, your order.” Frank made payment and left the hospital, and saw several Mercedes G–class SUVS bounding down the