The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

A Rolls-Royce stopped beside Frank just as he stepped outside the Turnbulls’ villa.

Vicky alighted, asking, “Where are you staying, Mr. Lawrence? May I offer you a ride?”

Frank thought about it and sighed. “I was just planning to stay at a hotel.”

He did not own any house in Riverton, and he could not return to Lane Manor after his divorce with Helen.

“Oh…” Vicky did a double take but did not press the issue. “Then you’re in luck—we have over fifty hotels in Riverton. Allow me to arrange for a suite, so I can deliver you the wonderroot when it arrives.”

Frank thought about it and nodded. “Sure.”

He got into the backseat with Vicky while Yara drove, though she stopped at the gates.

“What’s wrong?” Vicky asked.

“There’s a car stopped ahead, and I don’t know what for,” Yara complained.

Frank peered out of the car window and noticed a man weaning a suit standing by the security booth.

“Please inform Mr. Turnbull of my arrival. Tell him that it’s Sean Wesley—my family owns a major business in Riverton.”

With those words, he whipped out a stack of hundred dollar bills and handed it to the security guard.

The security guard promptly nodded gratefully. “Yes, please wait a moment. I’ll inform Mr. Turnbull right away.”

Frank narrowed his eyes when he heard Sean’s name and studied the man just as Yara said, “It seems he’s here to see Mr. Turnbull.”

“Ignore them,” Vicky said flatly.

Outside, Sean was soon back in his car—the security guard allowed him to drive inside, as Walter clearly gave his permission.

There was a pretty face riding shotgun in his car—it was Helen.

“Don’t worry,” Sean assured her confidently. “I heard that Walter Turnbull’s daughter is bedridden, and I brought along a 100 year-old panacea cap for her. With something so divine, he’ll definitely help you secure that development project at the west side of the city.”

relief, overwhelmed with gratitude toward Sean. “Thank you so much for this,

was naturally surprised that Sean was

present it as her

nothing, Helen,” Sean said smugly. “We’re friends, aren’t we? We have each other’s

emotion—Sean was certainly proving himself to be a real friend with all his prowess, especially with the way he always came

dulled in comparison. Perhaps letting her mother force Frank to

though Helen glanced outside just as their

take, since the man sitting at the backseat

Sean promptly

was Frank in that

“This is Balmung Hill’s mansion zone, and everyone living here is either rich or powerful. What would your useless ex-husband be

again, but

see the man’s face clearly. Maybe it was

–

Hotel, which was

square meters, and two lion statues grandly

Frank and led him to the

too much,” Frank exclaimed in surprise. “I’ll just be staying a few days.”

for friends, and you can drop by whenever you like even if

wanted here the instant

Vicky got him a room, she handed him the room card along with a gold card.

applicable to all Turnbull businesses. You can

for friends too?” Frank smiled

smiled as well. “No, it’s for important associates of my family.”

me too much credit.” Frank chuckled

Oh, the irony…

never gave him a thing in their

it had barely been a day since he met Vicky,

simply consider you a friend.” Vicky grinned. “And I hope you’d consider me a friend in turn.”

and certainly no one could

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