The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

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.”

of relief, overwhelmed with gratitude toward Sean. “Thank you so much for this, Mr. Wesley.”

off their partnership and was naturally surprised that Sean was

even bought a panacea cap along, so she could present

smugly. “We’re friends, aren’t we? We have

real friend with all his prowess, especially with the way he always came to her aid

contrast, her ex-husband certainly dulled in comparison. Perhaps letting her mother force Frank

did not waste time hurrying inside the villa, though Helen

double take, since the man sitting at

Sean promptly asked.

Frank in that car just now,” Helen said

mansion zone, and everyone living here is either rich or powerful. What would your

the car again, but she totally agreed

she only looked outside and did not see the man’s face clearly. Maybe it was just

–

which was

spanning over 2,000 square meters, and two lion

the door for Frank and led him to the front desk, booking the penthouse suite for him for a

Frank exclaimed in surprise. “I’ll just be

“No worries, Mr. Lawrence. It’s exclusively for friends, and you can drop by whenever you like even if you find other places to stay. The hotel can cater to your needs as well—food,

the instant he stepped inside, what with the spacious lobby decorated with

room, she handed him the room card along with a

all Turnbull businesses. You can make any purchases

for friends too?” Frank

smiled as well. “No, it’s for important

really give me too much credit.” Frank chuckled

Oh, the irony…

a thing in their

other hand, it had barely been a day since he met

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

no one could read the thoughts behind