The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Marco had certainly seen through everything.

The fact that Frank could access insider information from Zamri City Hall and buy that land ahead of time meant he was someone special.

While Marco finally acknowledged Frank's abilities, Frank chuckled and clapped him on the shoulder. "Alright, alright, I was just messing with you. Your board chairwoman is my wife anyway-my land is basically hers, see?"

"Aha... Hahaha... Of course..." Marco laughed along awkwardly.

By the time Frank and Helen left, his eyes showed profound respect for Frank as he realized Frank was no freeloader.

Still, it made sense-would Helen really fall for some good-for-nothing?

Waving away the other employees who had gathered around him to watch, he barked, "What are you looking at?! Well, now you know better than to complain about Mr. Lawrence not deserving Ms. Lane during your lunchtime gossip!"

"Oh, I didn't expect that... Mr. Lawrence is actually that amazing!"

"I guess it's only right, since I don't think Ms. Lane would just choose some average Joe."

as the voices of disapproval subsided, no one in Lanecorp ever doubted Frank

the restaurant a block away, Helen was staring fixedly at Frank, giving

look? Just say what's on your mind

you really giving away

Was that it?

amusement, since Helen had been staring

moment that Winter Lawrence had ratted him

of land, however, he patted his chest cheerfully. "Of course! What's mine is yours-you can have

head as she blushed, "I called you stupid and whatnot and tried to talk you out of

"Don't worry about it."

shrugging innocently. "It's fate that the land fell into my hands. I asked your mom repeatedly,

Helen's lips curled into a bright

two desk jockeys strode through the front