The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

It was all Luna's fault, but she would pin the blame on Frank anyway—it was his mess that had led the Soranos to her doorstep, and in turn leading to her getting beaten up!

She would never believe that she earned that beating, having gotten buoyed from inheriting the billion-dollar investment company, and hence spoke with impertinence even to some strangers. Glaring at Helen, she bellowed, "He will eventually lead all of us to our deaths as long as he stays in the family! Renounce him if you want to retain your candidacy as next head of the Lane family!" Gina started yelling at Frank too. "Have some sense and kneel, Frank! Go to Laneville right now and explain yourself to the Soranos—tell them that you have nothing to do with us!"

On the other hand, Fleur was not interested in idle talk and turned toward the burly bodyguards with her. "Go, Deedle. Tie up that little shit—we'll bring him to the Soranos!"

Helen strode up right then, shielding Frank protectively behind herself. "Come at me if you have a problem. Even if Frank did kill Hubert Sorano, my fate will be the same as his. But don't try to blame him if he's innocent!”

"Madam Lang..."

Deedle was left scratching his head and glancing at Fleur.

"Do it! I'll take the blame if anything happens!" Fleur snapped furiously, ready to repay all previous grievances she had toward Helen and Frank.

As long as they came quietly, their farm resort project would go up in smoke with no hope of turning the tables.

chuckled as he extended his large hand toward Helen, ready

to abide with that—suddenly, he was in front of Helen and caught Deedle’s

"What?!"

Lanes were all left dumbstruck, and

something different about Frank now... The man did not even appear murderous, but the gnawing fear of death she felt whenever she was in

too, aware that

you doing,

idea how terrible Frank could be—all she knew was that Deedle and Deedum were the best among

their towering physique, scrawny ol’ Frank would be no match for