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?

and that he would never

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

lowering her gaze while fighting back her tears. “I never trusted you, Frank. I-I’m marrying Chaz next week. Let’s

feeling like he was punched

are you saying? A-Are you

bother me ever again.” Helen braced herself and lied through her teeth. “You’ve always deceived me, while Chaz has

for imposing.” Frank hung his head and turned

over her mouth, suffering endless misery even

throw herself at him right then and tell him that she

did that,

place.” Chaz chuckled gleefully,

to the hallway and gloated loudly at Frank from the back. “You hear that, Frank Lawrence?! Helen is mine! Stay away from us from now on, loser! Helen loves me!

was when Frank suddenly