The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Greg probably did not mention to Dan who the groom–to–be would be, which explained why Dan was livid yesterday.

Even Frank must admit that he was impressed with the way Greg pulled the wool over everyone’s eyes. Still, while most would be tricked, it was a pity for Greg that Dan was acquainted with Henry Lane and actually knew what Peter was like.

“If Vicky knew that Greg was introducing you, she’d probably kill you,” Frank said.

“Shut the fuck up!” Peter snapped, pointing him in the nose. “Vicky agreed to give me a job! You’re just jealous!” “That’s because you’re supposed to be Dan Zimmer’s grandson–in–law,” Frank replied, shaking his head exasperatedly. “Are you?” “Piece of… So what if I wasn’t? I have what it takes!” Peter bellowed angrily.

Frank was certainly not bothered to keep dissuading Peter since the latter was being so stubborn.

He then turned, heading inside the building.

one to be outdone, Peter hurried after him, even slipping into the

laughed. “A manwhore like you going to her office?! Quit embarrassing Ms. Turnbull!” Frank said coolly in turn, “I’d really suggest letting me in, or you’ll suffer for it.” Peter snorted in his face. “Who do you think

shut the door in Frank’s face, leaving him no choice but to take the

to the top floor, where Vicky’s secretary

before I start work as her personal consultant.” The secretary had already

into Vicky’s office, Frank arrived on the top floor as well and

promptly barked, “What do you think you’re doing?” “I’m going to see Vicky.” “And

to take