The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Helen paused before continuing, "However, now that I'm the head of Lanecorp, I must take back what we're owed. Understand?" "I do, but..."

Owen was still worried-Helen was from Riverton and had not been around Zambir long enough to know how terrible Victorget could be. After all, their work was a completely gray area-they had a ton of professional bodyguards and grunts, along with a number of martial artists.

In fact, the debt Kallum was talking about was just the biennial fee that he had recently paid them in advance.

And now, Helen was supposed to take back the money from them? It was no different from going straight into the wolf's den.

"It's fine. Don't worry about-I have my head of security with me," Helen said just then, her meaning all too obvious.

"Are you serious, Helen?!" Cindy exclaimed. "You're really counting on Frank to deal with an entire company of grunts? I know he's good, but—"

suddenly stopped, as Helen was already shooting her a

tolerate her negligence, she would not abide with Cindy disrespecting Frank! "T-Then... I shall leave you to it..." Owen sighed and left, seeing

Helen at all, and he was still sighing even as he left

just happened to hear that, just as Helen finally turned toward him and asked, "You've been listening to

"I think-"

Helen-I'm your secretary, and he's just a glorified security guard! Why won't you listen to me? I really think we don't need that money... You heard the man. Victorget

and said coolly, "Buy yourself a

Cindy gaped. "Helen..."