The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Helen's eyes narrowed, clearly skeptical.

"See for yourself!" she snapped as she opened her laptop, put it in front of Frank, and played an on-scene interview.

"This is Piers Hershey, reporting live from the scene. I'm with Mr. Terry Cotton, a kind soul who has been helping victims of the Zomber Tower collapse. What do you think about this incident, Mr. Cotton?" "Oh, it's a tragedy. We're just passing by, but it's only right to help..."

Piers nodded approvingly. "You really are a model citizen of Zamri, Mr. Cotton."

Terry's dramatically tearful reaction left Helen furming. "So what have you been up to again, Frank?!"

"Uh... We were just having tea with Kit Jameson, over a bar grill and stuff-"

Lily the secretary entered just then. "Ms. Lane? A board member of Zomber Group is asking to see you."

was ready to bail, only for Helen to catch him, snorting. "Don't think

Frank threw his hands up

as a subsidiary, with your company taking over fifty-one percent of our company shares. The agreement drafted by the board members is

down but spat it out straight at the balding man's face when she heard what

apologized. "A-Ahem... I'm really

alright." The old man smiled politely and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face. "I know this must come as a surprise, but it's a unanimous decision. With Zomber

signed the agreement and shook hands, after which the old man

on Frank

"Alright, I give!"

went to Zomber Tower yesterday, but I ran into both the Wolvens and the Bleeders at the same time. They were ready to attack the Blue Fangs, so I intervened-it's just that