The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-What…” Walter was stumped. “Let’s hope he’s worth the money.” Vicky hoped so too, since this was the first time she met Boran and the only thing she only offered him was her money.

Either way, they need someone strong from Earthrank to help.

As the other Turnbulls left, Vicky walked up to Frank. “I’ve heard about what happened. I’m really sorry about that.”

The Chandlers wanted Grande Pharma shares, but her mother immediately tried to force Frank to give up his.

She felt sorry for him, to be honest.

Frank waved her off nonchalantly and chuckled at the sight of her scowl. “I never knew you could make that face.” Vicky breathed a long sigh. “The Chandlers sent Drake, who’s really strong, whereas my uncle’s side of the family refused to help. To be honest, I’m not confident about this.” Then, turning in curiosity toward Frank, she asked, “What level on Earthrank do you think you’d be?” Frank shook his head. “I wouldn’t be on that list…” Vicky cut him short before he could finish, “Fair enough. You should leave Riverton as soon as you can if we lose the fight in three days. Even if the Chandlers have said they won’t kill you, they’d change their minds once they get the shares… I’m tired now. I’ll go get some rest.” Frank could not say anything at that, which left Vicky in the dark.

not Earthrank–he was

at Tycon Dojo… The building itself was owned by one of the

been spreading word about their upcoming confrontation with the Turnbulls, and many had gathered around the dojo. Most of them were just there to enjoy the show or

purpose was simple, too: defeat the Turnbulls and promote themselves

Zonda had come too. She loved joining in the liveliness, and Helen had to send her because she did not have the time

by a man standing over 1.9 meters tall, his muscles tight and large

a business in fitness gyms after they graduated. They

certainly had fun, since

you think would win today, Hughie?”