Vicky raised a brow, her meaning all too clear.

Frank said quietly in turn, "Anyway, I helped Bravo Lambert reclaim a plot of land that his gang rented to the Salazars. The Salazars built a factory over it, and their precision machinery for producing pharmaceutical products is still in there.”

"Really?" Vicky's eyes lit up.

"Exactly. After we took back the land, I rented the factory from Bravo, so I'm going to—"

"Aha! I expect nothing less from my head of pharmaceutical research.” Vicky cut him short.

"So? How much is Bravo asking for? I'm taking everything,” she said, adding with a wink. "You'd get a twenty percent revenue cut too."

"No," Frank shook his head. "I intend to sell the factory to Helen and Lane Holdings."

sighing in disappointment. "I see—I get it now. I

she could leave, frowning, "I'm

there to say now?" Vicky chuckled, repressing her misery as she turned toward Helen.

would suddenly throw in the

pity me, Helen Lane." Vicky smiled bitterly, knowing from what Frank said that in his heart, she still

was how it ended after she had sacrificed

exasperatedly. "Lane Holdings will be pouring in investment and human resources, while

at Frank

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