The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

nside Riverton Bank, Kurt gave Greg a kick in the rump. “Still alive? When are you going to pay up!” “Two days! In two days, Mr. Marsh!” Greg flashed an apologetic smile as he rubbed his hip. “I need you to do me a favor today, though…” “You want me to help you?!” Kurt snapped. “Just pay up already, or your company will be shut down!” “No, you see–just help me this one time, and I can pay my five million dollar loan right away!

Kurt did a double take. “What?” “That pretty face just now?” Greg chuckled. “She’s the head of Lane Holdings and just agreed to transfer ten million into my account. That’s my loan paid without breaking a sweat.” Kurt studied him skeptically. “I’m surprised you’re able to con the girl.” Greg patted his hip as he smiled. “All thanks to my nice pair of hips–I have her mom all sewn up. What’s some paltry cash after all that?” Kurt became thoughtful. “If I recall, her name is Helen Lane, right? She’s partners with the Turnbulls. You really should be careful about swindling here.” “Don’t worry, Mr. Costner. I know what I’m doing.” Greg patted his chest confidently. “I told them I’m using the money to buy shares. Just don’t let it slip when the time comes.” If anything, Kurt already knew Greg’s tricks by heart–he must have told Gina that he was partnered with Timmy Yates, when in reality he would not even get a word in.

Gina was certainly not his first victim.

Soon, Helen and Gina returned, and Kurt handily transferred ten million dollars from Helen’s account.

However, he took five million for himself before sending the remainder to Greg, who was left speechless staring at his account balance.

was Kurt that sure

still have work to do, so I’ll be going now.‘ “Of course, Helen. You go do that,” Greg told her cheerfully. “I’ll pay you back in a month.” As he stepped outside with Gina, she asked,

out at work soon. Let’s get married as early as we can.” Greg nodded repeatedly, “Don’t worry–I’ve already been

I need to go to my office later, so I’m

On the other hand, Greg breathed a huge sigh of relief and drove straight to Sweet Creek Club, intent

one is to enter my room for the