The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

ara was dumbstruck. “Please, Mr. Lawrence–this isn’t a joke. Don’t be impulsive. We should de for now.” What, and keep hiding for the rest of my life? It’s far better to face this directly,” Frank said atly.

Yara was left speechless, Frank did not afford her time to think and strode right out of the tel.

eing that, Yara gave chase, though she stood quietly at a corner as he got into the car.

You’re not coming?” Frank asked.

ra shook his head. “I–I have something to do at home.” ank nodded and drove alone to Turnbull Villa, while Yara promptly whipped out her phone call Vicky. “I’m sorry, Ms. Turnbull. Frank is coming to you right now– he refused to leave th me. I can’t reason with him at all!” really shouldn’t have told him.” Vicky sighed in disappointment. “Anyway, thanks. Just ave the rest to me.” ter hanging up, she called Frank who was still on his way. “Hello? Where are you now?” In your way to your place,” Frank said calmly.

you really have to come?” Vicky

the one who killed Les,” Frank said. “Am I supposed to let you deal with Neil alone? So, I won’t have to be there if you could have handled it yourself.” e

probably go to war if you killed Neil too.” ank nodded. “I’ll hold back as long as your cousin

while the young but handsome Neil sat at the main seat, th an old man standing behind

Vicky return, Neil growled, “Word of advice, Vicky–hand over that man. My patience is its limit.” isan frowned at Vicky in turn. “At least call Frank Lawrence here. Neil isn’t a bully- he will just once he understands what happened. Right, Neil?” eil nodded. “Yes.” owever, he was laughing