The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

As Frank hung up, he finally arrived outside Lane Manor.

A doorman promptly stopped him, snapping sternly, “I’m sorry, Mr. Lawrence, but Mr. Graves gave express instructions not to let you drive inside.”

Aria wound down her window and snapped at the doorman, “Hey! This is plain disrespect! You have no right!”

Frank stopped her. “Forget it. I’m not planning to stay anyway.”

He simply parked by the curb and headed inside Lane Manor with Aria.

He immediately found Chaz and Donald having a particularly happy chat, and Donald’s eyes went red the instant he saw Frank.

Enemies really cannot stay in the same room. Although Donald was not about to start a fight just then, he flashed a sarcastic, savage smile at Frank. “Cherish your last days, Mr. Lawrence.”

“When’s your son’s funeral? Do send an invite to Skywater Bay—I’ll definitely be there.”

naturally not take his jibe lying down, and his single remark certainly struck Donald where it

Donald almost exploded right then but eventually snorted as he turned and stormed off, his eyes flashing viciously. “Let’s see how much longer

sneered at him as he lectured haughtily, “Watch yourself, Frank. You’re in my house—you wouldn’t even be allowed in if not for Henry Lane’s

shut up,” Frank shot back, unbothered, as

yourself up. The Lionhearts already know that

inside to find Helen in front of

as he entered, and anyone could feel the enmity that the

Cindy especially could kill him right

she pursed her lips. “What do you think you’re looking at? Frank came to mourn Mr. Lane, not to suffer your

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