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?"

she watched them, feeling troubled as

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

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

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

outside Lanecorp Tower's main entrance,

"Yes, Madam Lang?"

the bodyguard was Fleur's close ally, he was too afraid to even snap at Frank

he messed up, he was utterly

and see if he has the medicine with him," Fleur growled, clutching her

"Yes, ma'am!"

heaving stomach to search the mess of blood

only outcome possible when Frank kicked him