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.

seeing Helen there, he said, “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 that necessary for

And I’m trying to change that,” Helen said, gritting her teeth. “Thank you, Frank.” Frank was taken aback. “What

beat up Robin Grayson, which

was all over now, and

you’d gone to see Leo for my sake.” stared at him for a while hesitantly and eventually asked, “How did

that had happened afterward, and she and Frank never got the

same now, as Gina

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