The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Zeb was going to make the bigwigs‘ acquaintance, but he did not even have a chance to greet them when they all turned toward Frank.

“Mr. Lawrence, our chief would like to invite you for an exchange at Flora Hall.

You must come whenever you have the time.” “Mr. Lawrence, our chief cordially invites you to…” “Mr. Lawrence, my daughter is…” Everyone spoke all at once, encircling and flattering Frank to kingdom come.

Exasperated, Frank could only nod and agree to their requests.

Naturally, Zeb, Gina, Cindy, and Peter were all gaping, with Gina’s jaw almost dropping on the floor right then. “W–Why are they being so nice to him?” Beside her, Cindy and Peter looked like they ate dung..

crowd around them who were watching

from major groups are hovering around him!” “I don’t know… But isn’t he Helen’s lowlife ex–husband?” “Are you sure? A lowlife being extended so many invitations?” Meanwhile, the representatives took their seats after Frank

Henry was left

nudging Frank with his elbow, he asked, “Were they all offering you invitations?” “Probably.”

“The last few months? You mean when you hooked Vicky?” up with Peter nodded. “If I became Vicky’s gigolo, they would be on their knees even before they think about inviting me.” “That’s right,” Zeb quickly said, intent on saving face after his earlier embarrassment. “Those people are all associates of the Turnbulls, after all.” Helen

had no reason to lie about

invitations were really