The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Gina promptly pleaded to Sean, “Please, Mr. Wesley! Tell Mr. Chandler that we had nothing to do with Leo’s death!” “Yeah! Weren’t you the one who had him killed?” Peter chimed in. “And you know people from the governor’s office, don’t you? What’s there to fear about them?” “Haha!” Sean laughed out loud, not bothered to keep up appearances just then.

“How stupid can you be?! Fools! If I could pull strings with the governor’s office, I would own Riverton already!” Gina was stupefied–she always thought Sean was influential enough to neutralize Leo. “What? You didn’t call the governor’s office? Then who did?” “How the fuck should I know?” Sean snorted.

Helen was frowning just then. “Were the Ichor Pills you gave my grandfather real?” “Oh, those were just vitamin pills,” Sean scoffed in disdain. “Cost me just twenty bucks, so it’s hilarious how your entire family treated it like treasure.” “Please, Mr. Wesley, y–you have to help us!” Gina cried even as she shuddered.

“You helped Helen get that project from the Turnbulls, didn’t you? Even if you don’t care about us, you should care about Helen!” Sean laughed again as he shook his head. “Hehe… The West City project? I would’ve taken it if I could!

“That has nothing to do with you?” Helen gasped in surprise.

putting it lightly! Did you think my father held sway over a bigwig like George Turnbull? I don’t mind telling you, though–Frank Lawrence was

out on Helen, but she now belonged to Finn–

the Lanes

other hand,

time she was in danger… to think that she was even moved to tears!” “We don’t know where Frank lives!” Gina cried right then. “Helen divorced him so long ago. We don’t

if you want,” Helen said, her tone calm and her expression neutral. “I caused all this. It has nothing to do with Frank.” “Haha! It seems you’re really attached