The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

After a while, Lydia returned with two contracts.

Frank quickly signed them and had his card swiped for payment.

Once the paperwork was done, Lydia handed them the car keys while asking, “Are you going to drive the car, or shall we deliver them to your residence?” “I’ll drive.” “Okay. Shall we get the cars now, Mr. Lawrence?”

Frank nodded and had Janet come along as Lydia led them to the warehouse.

As they arrived, an E–class Mercedes stopped beside them, with Mr. Lambert and Marian alighting.

Frank glanced at them, and saw that Marian’s clothes were a mess even as she wrapped her hands around Mr. Lambert’s arm.

I’ll check out the others…” Marian was left staring at him. “The others? Well, if you don’t like Mercedes, we have. Maybachs too…” Mr. Lambert merely peered at one for a moment and decided

come talk to you some other day.” And

me…” Marian was left seething–the man had his fun, and

had swindled her, plain

face before?” Frank snorted and shook her head, while Lydia quickly said, “Here’s your Maybach, Mr. Lawrence.‘ Π “What?!” Marian was flabbergasted right then–the buster could afford a

for a ride.” “Get tricked?” Lydia simply smiled. “But Mr. Lawrence has already paid for the cars.” She certainly had

left staring as Frank got into the Maybach, never expecting that the young

nodded. “Thank you for passing them to me, or I’d never have made any sales.” Marian almost choked, though she had no choice

Janet the key to the other Maybach, they drove out of the