The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Helen was thoroughly disgusted with Sean after learning his true nature at Dynasty.

She had certainly misjudged him–even if Frank was a freeloader, he was not a liar like Sean.

Sean chuckled, knowing that she was still upset. “I know I was at fault, and I shouldn’t have claimed credit for everything–I promise I won’t do it again. Just give me a chance…” “What chance?” Helen laughed coolly. “We’ve always been platonic friends, haven’t we?”

Sean was stumped, but it was clear Helen did not plan to make peace.

He was left watching as she disappeared into the time, fuming as he gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath, “Fuck you, Helen! I helped you get this partnership with the Turnbulls, and you’d kick me to the curb? I will make you pay!” Frank had been sitting on a bench below stage and sunbathing.

Helen appeared behind him just then and sat down beside him.

“Oh, if it isn’t Ms. Lane. What are you doing here, instead of mingling with bigwigs?” Helen sighed. “You know I don’t like socializing like this.” “Isn’t

said, gritting her teeth. “Thank you, Frank.” Frank was taken aback. “What

did beat up Robin Grayson, which in turn angered

it was all over now,

for my sake.” stared at him for a while hesitantly and eventually asked, “How did you find out about that?” It was a question that

many things that had happened afterward, and she and Frank never got the chance to sit down and talk about

as

doing here, Helen?” Gina asked right away. “There are still some bigwigs over there who would like to see you.‘ Helen was speechless. “I’d like to talk to Frank alone, Mom. You can talk to them instead.” Gina rolled her eyes. “What is there to talk with a lowlife like him?” Frank ignored Gina, however, as he was staring