The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Galen glanced at Carol and Winter.

This time and place… Did Trevor come for these two?

After some thought, he decided to meet the man.

Trevor soon entered the snackbar, nodding with a smile. “It’s an honor to finally meet you, Mr. Yaffe.” Galen did not get up–Trevor was just a businessman, so what could he do anyway?

“To what do I owe the pleasure?” he asked bluntly.

Trevor chuckled. “I have orders from Mr. Lawrence to protect Ms. Lawrence and Madam Zims.

“Hah!” Galen snorted in disdain. “Protect them? They are my hostages.” “I’d advise you not to get overconfident, Mr. Yaffe,” Trevor said slowly and clearly. “Mr. Lawrence was already furious when you threatened Ms. Lawrence, and I’d rather you release them right now. Do so, and I could at least speak in your favor so that things don’t get out of hand.” If anything, Trevor was just not aware that Frank had already killed Seth, or he would have attacked Galen and his men already.

laughed at Trevor’s

was convinced he was no match

worthy of respect–and yet you’re here, helping a piece of shit and even addressing him with reverence. How shameless can you be?” Trevor’s expression was suddenly vicious. “Mr. Lawrence is not to be insulted, Mr.

tense, Frank and Fred entered

Trevor was actually shocked, surprised that Frank arrived so

too, because no one

to him, Frank had already taken down all

between them and Fred… Galen was glaring furiously at Frank in turn. “So you’re Frank Lawrence?” “Yes. Let them

is my son?! Give him back to me!”