The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Gina absolutely disagreed. “What do you mean by others? Mr. Wesley has helped us so much!” Peter agreed. “From where I’m standing, he would be better as my brother–in– law than Frank.” “Just shut it,” Helen shot him a glare and refused to say anything further.

Frank arrived in an hour, but no one greeted him since he amounted much less than a son–in–law.

Only Helen did, although she too had opinions against him because of what happened before. “Hey.” Frank asked right away,” How’s Gramps?” “It doesn’t look good.” Frank nodded. “I’ll see him.” With that, he walked past the crowd and made a beeline for Henry’s room.

“How are you, Gramps?” he asked when he saw Henry.

The man had been waiting and promptly looked up at Frank’s familiar voice.

hand while taking his pulse. “Yes, I am.” Henry was in turn calmer when he saw Frank.

with Frank himself reaching the pinnacle of his internal energies,

misfortune that we can’t have you stay, but I’m begging you–Helen is too young, and there are things beyond her control. If you really care about me,

after watching her grow up–Lane Holdings had already reached the extent of their

I won’t ignore it,” Frank said,

except a sheet of paper–a proof of betrothal. Everyone in the family protested, but Henry shut them all down and had

doing it for the Lanes, Frank could not