The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Mr. Favoni!"

Timothy Clarke quickly went to greet Jaden when he stepped out, bowing his head respectfully. "Apologies, but there's been a little incident out here but don't worry, we'll settle it soon enough..." However, Jaden completely ignored Timothy and headed straight toward Frank, who stood in the center of the crowd.

He glanced at the prostrate Theo in confusion for a moment before bowing his head at Frank. "Master Lawrence, Stella and Chelly just called-they will soon return with your new suit." "Huh? So soon?" Frank exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe. Of course, sir-we naturally have to do our best since your reputation is on the line."

The guests were all left petrified by that exchange between Frank and Jaden-the Clarkes were especially gaping on the spot.

"Master... Lawrence? Mr. Favoni, this man—"

"Hmph!"

Jaden snorted coldly despite Timothy's respectful attitude and growled hostilely, "I've just heard that your son was ready to throw out my mentor, saying that he has no right being here or something?" "What?!"

Jaden's outburst, almost suffering

on earth

Pearce, the richest man on

son Eddie, who had no choice but to strode up, bowing at Frank in apology. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawrence. I hope you can understand

over, his brow's

that

was so magnanimous that

continued, and the Clarke's felt their hearts leaping up their throats as he smiled. "You're not going to need my blood to purify the wedding

tease, Mr. Lawrence! I was just saying that as a joke... We don't have such

Frank replied, just as a procession of Favoni

with an expensive suit

him the stink eye, the ladies were now

Seeing that everyone including