Helen ran straight toward Frank, throwing her hands around his waist as she hid her head over his chest.

"Oh... What should I do, Frank? My candidacy will be forfeited now!" she groaned. "And a billion- dollar investment company! I wouldn't have to suffer Vicky if only I had it... Sobs..."

Her remorseful reaction akin to a toddler's left Frank chuckling as he watched her.

"Weren't you full of confidence just now?" he asked, clapping her on the shoulder to comfort her. "I-I was just putting on airs!" Helen pouted miserably. “I was being impulsive, doing what I thought Vicky would do... and you're laughing at me! Oh, I'm such a goner..."

she punched

Helen—and Mr. Lawrence, of course. Madam Lang is old and prefers how things

certainly smart—there was absolutely no blaming Helen once

the man too far, candidacy or billion-dollar investment company really would

understand it just because Gavin

her to Mark, Helen's candidacy as the next

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