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?”

he told me that his granddaughter is working at Flora

Gina snapped as soon

was no longer family—why should

could die for all she

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

then, “I can just arrange a job for

have a job either. You should worry about him more.”

snorted. “All he does is embarrass me… And where is he now?

here soon,” Gina shrugged

Bang!

front door slammed open loudly, and they all saw Peter storming in

well, he bellowed, “You b*st*rd! How dare you show

ready to

utterly bewildered—what had

bellowed at Peter as he promptly sprang to his feet, “You wretch! How dare you try to hit

Peter snapped in disdain. “I saw him at Verdant Hotel, about to check in with some whore. I tried to

“What?!”

I thought you had it together, but you actually

that even possible?” Henry was left staring at Frank in disbelief—he knew Frank

I saw that myself,” Peter bellowed,

frowned and turned to level a cool glare at Frank.

simply smiled. “So you’d rather believe him than find out for yourself?”

her over the last three years just because of what Peter

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

a question,” Helen coolly

and I was with a woman at the

that Frank would

did not expect him to

must have had an affair for a

really

smiled bitterly. “Then what about you and

husband, she kept going out with Sean