The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank was surprised. “Aren’t you going to get some rest first?” “No, I’m not hurt anyway.” Helen shook her head and started toward the door.

Vicky glanced at her and said, “I’ll walk with you.

Frank grabbed Vicky’s wrist right then–something might happen if those two ended up alone!

Nonetheless, Vicky flashed Frank a calm smile. “Don’t worry. I’m really just walking with her.” With that, she walked side–by–side with Helen along the hallways of Flora Hall.

Vicky was the one who spoke first. “So, Ms. Lane… I heard Frank was caught in that huge mess to save you, Helen nodded without flinching. “Yes. That’s what happened.” “And since we’re adults, I’d like you to remember what it means to take responsibility for yourself instead of needing others to keep cleaning up after you,” Vicky said.

Helen scowled–in reality, she was the victim because Rolf was after Frank.

anything, she

“You’re misunderstanding something, Ms. Turnbull–I never asked for Frank’s help.” Vicky giggled. “I know Frank still harbors feelings for you, but it’s over between you and him. now–Frank is mine.” The last part was laced with provocation, and

money did you give him?”

Vicky was

cent Frank took from you,” Helen said

she leveled a gleeful look of contempt at Helen. “Oh, Ms. Lane… You have the looks, but your head’s really empty. Do you even know why you divorced Frank? It’s none other than your overconfidence and vanity, and because you always believe what you want.” Helen frowned, utterly confused. “What are you talking about?” Vicky waved her

double take, surprised that Vicky had