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.

Just offering some advice,

Cindy realized right then that Vicky was just messing with them. However, they did not dare to say a

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

a reservation that badly, just let her have one. We're not short on any... That goes for your father too, Vicky. That

"Anyway, Vicky and I came because we were worried you'd be too

It'd break my heart if you worked yourself to death." Vicky dramatically wiped the nonexistent tears away

have gone to Morhen and prayed

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

at once frustrated and exasperated as a beauty like Vicky would get