The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Even after Frank explained himself, Ilsa Mendy was laughing loudly from the crowd, even clapping. "Amazing! That's a gigolo for you... how quick he is, crafting a lie out of nowhere!"

"Hahaha..."

While Gina and Helen were left taken aback, a greasy-haired youth strode out of the crowd and snorted at Frank.

He had the look of a successful businessman and scoffed at Frank. "I've seen many gigolos like you. You obviously squandered Ms. Lane's money elsewhere while spending two grand on some cheap suit just to go through the motions." "Who are you?" Frank frowned at the man.

"Theo Whiteson. I'm the deputy CEO of Pearson Group after graduating with two PhDs."

Theo raised his chin further even as he sneered at Frank. "I've always despised deceitful men like you, and now you've even embarrassed Ms. Lane. Honestly, why are you still here?"

The women around were all looking at Theo worshipfully after he stepped out.

"It's Mr. Whiteson!"

I didn't expect him to show

Pearson Group spent over a billion

he is... He must have

he's still single at

single was spoken out loud, with some

"Hmph."

though he was endlessly buoyed by the ladies' sycophancy while feeling even more contempt toward Frank just

Mr. Whiteson and the cut

don't even start. On one hand is a hunk with double PhDs, other is à leech and a gigolo. Comparing them is just

just so handsome... I wonder when I can meet Mr. Whiteson in private..." "You're

at her. Theo was clearly her son, and he had come forward clearly to add insult to

was all Frank's fault-he had to embarrass her