The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Helen waved him off, smiling faintly. "Just give it a rest—I bring good tidings, as we Northstream Lanes are now completely a part of the Lane family again.”

"Uh huh, and?" Frank remained unaffected.

Helen was not surprised and kept smiling. "Well, that's not all. Uncle Gavin also told me that I'm now a candidate for the head of the family!"

"Just a candidate?" Frank snorted in disdain.

"Hey, don't get too greedy!" Helen bumped him in the head, giggling. "Others would have to rack their brains scheming just to get the opportunity. It's already amazing that someone like me, who was only recently taken back, was chosen at all!"

To be honest, Helen was as apathetic about being brought back to the main family as Frank was. They would only be a branch of relatives, having a superficial relationship with the Southstream Lanes without any meaningful exchange.

becoming a candidate for the next head of the family was different! The title alone carried weight and position over the entire Lane family, unlike being mere relatives—it

rivals

the leader of a dynasty in the most genuine

congratulations,” Frank said without

curry Frank's favor. However, it was virtually assured that

did, they

the family! Forget about Vicky Turnbull while you can and fawn all over me. It'd be too late for regrets when

look actually left Frank