The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Zorn watched as Frank left, his lips curling into a sneer. "So, he's done for tomorrow? Fate is really on my side..." "Rory... Zorn..."

Gene called out feebly from the toilet just then.

Zorn and Rory traded a gleeful smile just then but quickly composed themselves to look worried as usual.

After Frank took a cab back to Lanecorp, he found Cindy throwing a major tantrum in one of the hallways.

Picking up a vase, she threw it at Will and screamed, "You promised you'd help Helen get those land lots! Well, look what you've done now, not getting even one after I bragged so much! Do you know how that makes me feel?! I can't even bear to face Helen!"

Her outburst was naturally drawing a crowd, even as Will dodge the oncoming vase.

He had come to talk to Frank and explain himself, only to run into the crazy bitch who snapped at him before he could say a word.

her twice if he did not have to keep pretending to be her

then, feeling a headache when he saw the mess in the hallway, a seething Cindy and

we'd get the land lots too? So where is it? You men are all the same, all talk and no action!" The stereotypical comment left the men present frowning right then-that

just then. "Mr.

It's not your fault." Frank shrugged. "I have the full picture now. If anything, it's our fault for having the bad luck of coming up against Gene Pearce." Around them, the Lanecorp staff was left

As

exasperatedly and assured him, "He's buying land on a blank check. It's only natural that we would lose, and there's no shame

"I see..."