The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Gina finally remembered her daughter just then and asked Chris, “Where’s my daughter?” “She’s fine–the doctor said she only had a mild concussion,” Chris quickly replied. “She just needs some rest. They’ve already arranged a ward for her.” They all headed over, and Gina’s eyes welled up with tears when she saw Helen unconscious. ” Oh, my poor girl…” Chris asked curiously, “What actually happened, Mrs. Lane? Why was Helen attacked?”

Gina sighed. “It’s all my fault. Someone conned me off my money, and I couldn’t repay a loan, so they took her away.” “How much do you owe?” Chris asked.

“Around twenty million…” Gina said, her eyes evasive as she avoided a specific number.

She had her pride too, after all.

“Just twenty million?” Chris, however, chuckled. “You actually had me worried for a moment. I’ll wire some money to you later and pull some strings–who knows, I might even get your money back.” “What?!” Gina exclaimed in shock.

She was surprised that such good luck fell right on her lap–she should really have mentioned a bigger number!

that she was skeptical. “I’ve founded an apothecary named Omens after I returned to the country, with many bigwigs investing as shareholders. The company’s net worth is now in the billions, so you can look it up. And don’t worry–twenty million is really nothing to me.” Gina brazenly whipped out her phone to check–Omens really did exist. It

well for yourself!” Gina exclaimed

boy really owned a company… while Greg only ever gave empty

me,” Chris replied

exclaimed. “You’re finally awake… you

little dizzy.” “Those thugs from Sindark are too much! It’s not like we don’t have

urug “What?! Sean Wesley?! He was the one who dad con coulit net Betlee here are Helen nodded. “Yeah.