The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Helen, there are times when you shouldn't be rational. You're a woman and you should trust your instincts more and be stubborn! Know how to follow your heart when you face a dilemma, or you'd be left with a lifetime of regret like me."

Helen's confused gaze turned sharp as she remembered her grandfather's will.

It was thanks to her wit and rationality that Lane Holdings became so successful.

However, it was also her wit and rationality that kept her only relieving what she saw, doubting everything Frank said.

She used to think about it and regret it but ultimately stayed rational and dispel those regrets. And the same thing was happening, as her rationality kept telling her not to go with Frank, or the consequences would be severe.

Her heart kept resisting that, however, because she really wanted to take Frank's hand... to the point she could lose her mind.

"Haha... Hahaha!!!"

without a care. "So that's what it was. I've always wondered why I could never measure up to Vicky Turnbull, and

"Mom? I'm so sorry, but I don't fucking care

shock, even as she

instead of taking Frank's hand, she strode up to Chaz and slapped

that disgusting pig on that first night?! I'd rather marry an

left clutching his cheek, his shock soon turning into crazed fury. "Helen Lane...!l! Frank Lawrence!!! You're both asking for

it's you who's asking for it!" Helen snapped, taking off her stilettos and throwing it at Chaz. "You are tiny, despicable, and trash! And I'll

to dodge, but one

took Frank's