The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence." Trevor agreed to it right away without asking any questions.

Frank then returned to his Maybach to find it congested, with the ladies arguing endlessly on who got to ride shotgun.

Eventually, Winter triumphed, not because Vicky or Helen actually lost, but because neither woman could stand the thought of the other riding shotgun.

"Hmph. I've ridden shotgun with my darling many times anyway," Vicky huffed, folding her arms before her chest.

"Who's your darling? How brazen," Helen snapped, her ice-like beauty persona long forgotten. "Oh, just stop it already...” Frank was left rubbing his brow—his days of peace were long gone.

"I won't be going back to Skywater Bay,” Kiki said, standing outside the car and waving him goodbye. "The Soranos have given up on me after Hubert Sorano's death, and I can live the way I want to now."

"Are you going to be alright?" Frank frowned, somehow worried.

worry. Vicky has my back!" Kiki grinned and winked at Vicky, while Vicky smiled in turn. "Then take care.” Frank nodded. "You can still give me

to the ladies squabble in the back, he somehow

threat after this. Even their sect chief Dahok Ocean made it clear

taken to the sect after avenging her father under Dahok's grooming. If there were no surprises, she might well become the next

then there was

Lake Sect since he was reluctant to get involved any

been an awkward encounter from the start, and Frank was not about to forget

back to Riverton was smooth, and things were

factory and precision equipment. It was even rare for Frank to see them at times, as the partnership between Grande Pharma and Lane Holdings meant a truckload of work