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.

sanctions because of you?!” “Who else could it be? Him?!” Frank pointed at Chris. “You should have seen what he was doing. Did he dare to show his face when Viola was here?!” “Enough!” Helen snapped,

turned out to be all baseless! Frank inhaled deeply and asked quietly, “Did

became convinced that Frank was Vicky’s gigolo when everyone

for nothing through and through, in the

Manor right then, thoroughly disappointed in

“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,” Henry growled,

know what Frank did, if Frank said Chris did not help,