The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Helen’s mouth was open, but she could not say what was plaguing her mind.

Frank then turned to her and said solemnly, “I know there’s some misunderstanding between us, but I hope you’ll see the truth and not get misled.

However, you have to trust me. Do you trust me, Helen?”

Frank had never spoken to Helen like that before, and she could scream that she did.

She put her hand on his palm, wanting to throw herself in his arms so much just then!

However, just as she was about to give in to her desire, Chaz sneered as she dissuaded her. “Are you forgetting something, Helen?”

Yes… There was Chaz himself and Titus.

Helen was certainly embittered—she wanted to leave with Frank so badly, but so what?

that he would never give

for her, should she choose love and cause the death of the man she

as if jolted, lowering her gaze while fighting back her tears. “I never trusted you, Frank. I-I’m marrying Chaz next week. Let’s just stay away from each

feeling like he was punched in the

saying?

and lied through her teeth. “You’ve always deceived me, while Chaz has always

his head and

her mouth, suffering endless misery even as she

could throw herself at him right then and

if she did that, Chaz would have him

place.” Chaz chuckled gleefully, stepping beside her

to the hallway and gloated loudly at Frank from the back. “You hear that, Frank Lawrence?! Helen is mine!

was when Frank