The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

With his suit taken away, Frank only had a white shirt on, which was quite an awkward sight.

Jaden saw that too and nodded. "In that case, I'll be inside, Master Lawrence. Just give me a shout if the Clarkes bother you again." "Sure." Frank nodded.

He watched as Jaden strode into the wedding hall spiritedly, with the rich and important individuals of Norsedam in tow.

When they were gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Noticing that there were less stares fixed on him, he headed to the buffet outside the wedding hall, picking up some delicacies and began eating at a corner.

All he had to do now was to wait for Trevor Zurich and his new suit.

Meanwhile, within the enormous wedding hall, the rich and important individuals of Norsedam were standing around, mingling in groups since the wedding ceremony had yet to begin. Someone exclaimed just then, "Oh, that dress is just so beautiful! It matches Helen perfectly!"

"Exactly. If only my daughter was that beautiful..."

the doors of the wedding hall, champagne glass in hand,

that it was

he was also obviously an old pervert at that, as his eyes were fixed on Helen's cleavage

Xinder. Also, it's been so long...

over, Helen-this is Mr. Hardy Xinder. He used to chase me around!" "Oh, come on." Hardy chuckled. "You really don't have to mention

tamely

at her as he asked, "What's wrong? You seem so

what else could

in. "It's my dear son-in-law. Never liked

frowned

"What, am I wrong?"

snorted. "It's not my fault now, is it? I've been nice enough, acknowledging him and everything... But what did he do? He went out of his

didn't mean it, Mom."