The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frank took a taxi to Laneville in the evening and was surprised to find Gina waiting for a while at the door.

Seeing him arrive, she promptly strode up to him and warned, “I take it you know what to say and what not to when you see the old man later.”

Frank chuckled. “You really should chase me away instead if you’re that worried.”

“What?!” Gina glared at him, shocked that he would speak in that tone with her.

Nonetheless, Frank ignored her and strode inside.

After all, he had no reason to play nice with the rest of the Lane family now that he and Helen were divorced!

As soon as he entered, he found Henry standing there with an apron, having cooked up a storm.

“What’s the occasion, sir? That’s a lot of food,” he said.

Henry was smiling when he saw Frank and walked up to grasp his hand. “Oh, you’re here, Frankie—you’ll find out soon enough.”

As the pair sat down and made pleasant small talk, Gina stared fixedly at Frank, fearful that he would say what he should not.

Helen arrived soon enough and saw Frank as she had expected.

Henry was the one who arranged her marriage with Frank, so he naturally valued it greatly.

It was precisely why Helen did not tell him about her divorce.

Walking right up to Frank, she asked, “Where have you been this afternoon?”

Frank shrugged. “I have no reason to tell you, do I?”

Helen snorted, greatly upset by his attitude. “Fine, keep your secrets. I’m not bothered.”

Turning toward Henry, he asked, “What’s so important, Grandpa?”

there, Henry chuckled heartily. “I just met an old comrade, and he told me that his granddaughter is working at Flora Hall. I thought it’s the perfect timing to arrange for a

snapped as soon as Henry

no longer family—why should they get

could die for all she cared!

“But Frank’s jobless. He can’t just stick to cooking and doing the laundry for

Grandpa,” Helen said just then, “I can just arrange a job for Frank at the company. You don’t have

as she pointed out, “Peter doesn’t have

“All he does is embarrass

soon,” Gina shrugged noncommittally. “What’s

Bang!

they all saw Peter

Frank was there as well, he bellowed, “You b*st*rd! How dare you show your face here?! I’ll kill you!”

picked up a chair, ready to swing it

was left utterly bewildered—what had gotten

as he promptly sprang to his feet, “You wretch! How dare you try to hit your brother-in-law?!

in with some whore. I tried to stop him and he kicked me! My stomach

“What?!”

I thought you had it together, but you actually had

staring at Frank in disbelief—he knew Frank well enough to know that he was not the type

that myself,” Peter bellowed, his veins bulging

and turned to level a cool glare at Frank.

smiled. “So you’d rather believe him than find out

deny his loyalty to her over the

that hurt if she had gone to the hotel to ask who that woman was or at least

asking you a question,” Helen

“I kicked your brother, and I was with

sharply—she never thought that Frank

they were divorced, she did not expect him to

an affair

you really

smiled bitterly. “Then what about you and

she kept going out with Sean frequently—had she ever considered his