The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"No!"

Gina's face fell at Helen's word. "Going back to Laneville now? You'd be going straight into the lion's den-you're never making it out! Do you think that Fleur Lang would just let you go?" Helen sighed. "But if I don't, they will kill Granduncle "

"Enough."

Frank strode up just as mother and daughter argued, glancing between them. "I caused this in the first place-Hardy Xinder reached out to Corpsedale to get back at me, and Corpsedale reached out to Southstream Lanes. That said, I already have an idea how to resolve this issue. Both of you just have to play along..."

"Frank..."

Helen's eyes flickered at him.

He pulled her into his arms, chuckling as he understood what she was thinking. "I'm your darling, so there's no need to stand on ceremony. And I've put in blood and sweat for Lanecorp too-we're never giving it up willingly to Fleur Lang, don't you think?"

Gina sighed emotionally as she watched them, feeling troubled as she once again remembered her

adding, "Madam Yimmel is not one to be trifled with, Frank. You must

confidently. "Don't worry, I won't let harm come to either

now. I need to leave for a while, so just make sure that

Lanecorp Tower's main entrance, and she beckoned for one

"Yes, Madam Lang?"

even snap at Frank when Frank attacked Fleur

he messed up,

and see if he has the medicine

"Yes, ma'am!"

heaving stomach to search the mess of blood and guts that

Gable was no martial artist, and that was the only outcome possible