The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Gina quickly shook her head. "No... You must have heard wrong."

She was still afraid of Vicky and had no choice but to smile awkwardly, pulling Cindy along as she fled.

Before they got away, however, Vicky was smiling and beckoning. "Wait. You wanted reservations for the farm resort's hyper premium experience, didn't you?"

"Eh?"

Gina promptly turned, nodding and smiling fawningly. "Of course! Oh, you're as generous as ever, not keeping grudges—"

"Oh, but I'm not finished." Vicky grinned. "I meant to say that you can attend the auction tonight if you want reservations."

"What?"

"Y-You're not giving it to us for free?"

Both Gina and Cindy froze, utterly confused.

course not. Just offering some

However, they did not dare to say a word and

was roaring with laughter as she watched them go, wiping a tear off

the conflict that threatened to blow. "If Gina wants a reservation that badly,

scratched his nose and said, "Anyway, Vicky and I came because we were worried you'd be too busy. You should get

to death."

frustration-she really should not have gone to Morhen and prayed as hard as

took Helen by the wrist. "Come on, Helen. Tomorrow's the opening ceremony and you need to look like a CEO-let's get you swimsuits

your hands off me!" Helen snapped, at once frustrated and exasperated as a beauty like