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

cause the death of the

her tears. “I never trusted you, Frank. I-I’m marrying Chaz next week. Let’s just stay away from each other

like he was

you saying? A-Are

Don’t bother me ever again.” Helen braced herself and lied through her teeth. “You’ve

hung his head and turned to leave

over her mouth, suffering endless misery even as she

him right then and tell him

that,

Helen. You really know your place.” Chaz chuckled gleefully, stepping beside

with Helen, he ran out to the hallway and gloated loudly at Frank from the back. “You hear that,

when Frank