The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Yes, sir!"

Just as the security guards strode up, ready to get violent against Helen, Gina, and Frank, the latter suddenly laughed out loud, leaving everyone present stunned. "Why is he laughing? Could he have snapped from the pressure?"

"Hmph! The way I see it, he was crazy in the first place, but he's exposed now."

"Poor Helen. She has the looks, but she ended up with a nutjob!"

"Hey, watch it. Don't just judge a book by its cover-Helen's more venomous than she looks!"

"True. Urgh, why can't beautiful women be more down-to-earth?"

The wedding guests' comments never stopped Frank from laughing, however, and Timothy finally realized that something was wrong.

Glaring furiously at Frank, he thumped his cane on the floor and barked, "What are you laughing at, brat?!"

"Who, me?"

as he slowly looked up at Timothy and everyone else and grinned. "I'm just laughing at myself." "Laughing at

"Well done!

"Hmph. More like Gina's

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daughter, only to find Helen looking

off to gesture that he was fine. "I just remembered something funny, Helen. I was being stupid why should I try so hard to prove that I was telling the

Helen was left stupefied but soon had a foreboding feeling. "Frank, are you going

her off dismissively, chuckling. "Don't worry, Helen. I have no intention of getting

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