The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Helen asked softly, "So may I be frank with you?"

Frank did a double take but soon said quietly, "Yeah."

"I've actually missed you... That's why I wanted to stay. I didn't want to leave you," Helen said and shyly hid her face in his chest.

Kat's male classmates shot him glares of jealousy, but there was nothing they could do-Frank was simply on another level. Even the car he drove was a rare sight for most of them, and they would have no hope of having a beauty throw herself into their arms.

Soren was especially snorting as he glared at Frank in jealousy, though he soon had an idea.

At the same time, Frank was laughing and teasing Helen. "Tut, tut... How shocking is this? Ms. Helen Lane, CEO of Lane Holdings whom every Rivertonian reveres as an ice queen, saying something like that to a bum like me. Who would ever believe that? I'm so touched... I've truly been blessed..."

up to her neck and thumped

that Vicky Turnbull's problem would not be so

too-that she stayed because she wanted to be by his side and face any

then, the front door of the bar was kicked

my boys?" he barked pompously, holding a black steel club with six goons

order than

at Frank as he cried, his words a little muffled since he was covering his mouth because of

with me, huh? You're dead meat!" He smiled gleefully