The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The rage on Vicky's face somewhat subsidized, and she appeared weary as she collapsed on the couch, rubbing her brow.

Helen then began, "Vicky, I know—"

"What would you know?!"

Vicky bellowed before she could finish and waved her off impatiently. "I don't want your explanation.

The silence between them resumed for a long while, until Helen said, "I'll leave."

"What?!" Vicky looked up in surprise.

"I said, I'll leave... I don't deserve him," Helen murmured, keeping her head down.

you

you can do, Helen, as the great CEO of Lanecorp?!" "Then what am I supposed to do?!" Helen cried, breaking down in tears as she collapsed on her desk. "I-I don't know what to do... I don't know how I should face him...

how much Helen

while, she sat on Helen's desk, sighing as she patted Helen's head. "You silly girl. You're just

Vicky?" Helen

Vicky said with a shrug. "I know him. He'd hold grudges against anyone except you. After that, we'll come up with a plan to get Winter and the others back."

Vicky's arms, bawling, "I'm

exasperatedly, patting Helen's head as she pursed her lips. "I guess I'm stuck with you, huh? Well, I guess I'm coming back and delegating

"Yeah..."

nodded repeatedly in Vicky's

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two days since Cologne