The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Gina said, “You’re so forgiving, Greg.” “There’s no need to get petty with a lowlife,” Greg said, putting an arm around Gina’s shoulder.

In reality, he was feeling a chill down his spine–he was lucky Frank left over something urgent, or there was no telling how things would end!

Oblivious, Gina blissfully leaned into Greg’s arms… Meanwhile, Frank took a cab straight to Skystream Lodge and found Yara at the top–floor lounge.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him. “You’re finally here, Mr.

Lawrence!” “What happened?” Frank quickly asked.

“We were on our way to negotiate a business deal when a car rammed into ours,” Yara said as she led the way. “Over a dozen hitmen leaped out of the other car, but they were no match for us, until one of them threw some sort of powder at Ms. Turnbull. She was fine at first, and then she suddenly collapsed…” Frank asked, “Have you asked for other healers?” ‘Dan Zimmer’s granddaughter has already checked,” Yara replied. “She said it was a cold poison.” They soon arrived at the bedroom to find Janet placing a heat pack on Vicky’s head to keep her warm.

I can’t tell what the cause

hurrying to Vicky’s bed and picking up her wrist to feel her pulse Vicky, however, kept

grip, “1-0” so hot… Save me, Frank…” “Don’t worry. You’ll

abilities and did not hesitate at his call -jumping on bed right then, Yara held Vicky’s hands while Janet held her

right then, almost

breathed a sigh of relief at that and turned towards Frank. “How was that possible? What was Ms. Turnbull poisoned with, Mr. Lawrence?” “It was indeed a cold poison,” Frank replied. “It’s Snowshade, which is a specialty of a certain secluded South Sea clan. The victim’s body would turn ice cold as they lose their vigor and

Janet’s eyes widened–she heard Dan mention the miraculous