The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Gina nodded repeatedly. “Absolutely. Former classmates should help each other–it’s only right.” “Pfft. Him, telling the Salazars to apologize? Who does he think he is?” Frank snorted in disdain.

“You’re just jealous.” Chris chuckled coolly.

Even if he actually did nothing, it did not matter as long as the Lanes believed him.

Frank glared at him with contempt. “Jealous of a lowlife like you? Really?”

“Shut up!” Gina bellowed right then, her finger inches from his nose. “You, calling another person a lowlife?! You’re the worst there is! Freeloading from my house for years!” Peter nodded beside her. “Exactly–he even has the balls to slander Mr. Steiner.

Get out of here already!” “Stop it already, Frank.” Even Helen was snapping at Frank in disappointment.

asked, frowning. “I’ve been telling the truth all this while.” Helen glared at him in turn. “The truth? Are you saying Viola came to apologize because you told her to? That her family lifted their sanctions because of you?!” “Who else could it be? Him?!” Frank pointed at Chris. “You should

inhaled deeply and asked quietly, “Did your family have evidence when they slandered. me? And you’re

was Vicky’s gigolo

good for nothing through and through, in the

Manor right

going to give chase when Gina stopped her. “Why would you go after that lowlife?” “Yeah, Helen–the sooner he’s gone, the better,” Peter reasoned. “Ideally, he’d stay away from us for the rest of our lives.” “You and your mother are really two peas in a pod, one as short–sighted as the other,”

what Frank did, if Frank said