The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Kurt snorted. “If Mr. Lawrence hit you, then you deserved it.” 1/2 “Oof…” Greg was clutching his hip as he groaned, before turning toward Kurt in bewilderment. “Don’t we go way back, Mr. Costner? Why are you siding with that brat?”

The security guards were all left dumbstruck as they looked on–was the brat somehow related to Kurt?

Kurt was glaring at Greg in turn. “Mr. Lawrence is our client with a twenty million dollar account balance in our bank. As for you… What do you even amount to?” A client who had just made a twenty million dollar deposit, and a debtor who kept begging him for loans every other day–Kurt certainly knew who to side with!

“What? Are you joking, Mr. Costner?” Gina exclaimed as she turned toward Frank in disbelief. “W–Where would he get twenty million?” Helen was certainly astounded by that fact too, while Kurt growled coolly, “What, are you saying Mr. Lawrence didn’t already make the deposit a moment ago?

Vicky Turnbull herself wrote the check.” As Gina realized with a start, she wheeled on Frank, her eyes flaring with jealousy!

To think that woman would give him so much… he certainly knew how to suck up to people!

other hand, Helen’s eyes flashed

do to

Frank appeared to be in such bad shape-

just involved in

he have to repress the poison with his essence, he was also shot in the

Mr. Lawrence. Please hold on to it–you are eligible for many privileges we offer, and I will send the details to your phone later.” “Thank you.” “It’s just our job.” Kurt beamed. “You’re most welcomed here.” Frank turned toward Bréndan/just then. “Your service is fine, but your head of security really should change his snobbish attitude.” Kurt shot Brendan a vicious/glare right then. “Apologize right now!”

going with the flow, having

was not bothered to get petty with