The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 9

Henry’s miserable reaction was not lost on Frank.

However, even if Henry was willing to accept him, his family was not.

It was as if his marriage with Helen was a family affair and not between just the two of them!

“No, Gramps. I think this is it,” he said, and left without looking back.

Henry wobbled and almost fell.

Helen reacted quickly and hurried forward to catch him, and she found that his eyes were unfocused as he muttered repeatedly, “It’s over… It’s all over… It’s the end for my family…”

Helen was left miffed by his words. “What are you talking about, Grandpa? To tell the truth, Sean went out of his way to help me build a partnership with the Turnbulls earlier today. Our family would rise to stand among the elites in Riverton.”

“Hah!” Henry scoffed coldly. “That Sean Wesley whom Frank was talking about?”

“Exactly,” Helen replied.

“He’s not even worth a fart compared to Frank,” Henry growled as he stormed back to his room, having no mood for dinner anymore.

Helen sighed as she looked on. “What delusions did Frank feed him, honestly?”

“Who cares?” Peter chuckled. “This suits us just fine—we don’t have to hide your divorce from him now.”

He was certainly feeling gleeful—without the old man’s protection, there was nothing stopping him from getting back at Frank!

Helen shot him a look, and asked, “Who’s that woman with Frank? The one you mentioned.”

“I don’t know,” Peter replied, scratching his head. “But she’s seriously beautiful, like one in a billion…”

Helen frowned. “More beautiful than me?”

Peter’s words left her insecurity gnawing.

She definitely did not hope for Frank to have another woman at his side, especially one who was more beautiful than she was!

stuttering. “You’re a natural beauty, while

said, Vicky’s face was stuck in his mind constantly—her beauty was far beyond

however, as a good-for-nothing like Frank did not deserve the company of such

clearly satisfied by

–

late when Frank returned to Verdant

he found a Rolls-Royce parked outside the entrance with a

a closer look, it turned out to be Yara, Vicky’s bestie

she hurried toward him. “Mr.

Quill. Is something the matter?” Frank asked as he

eyes were a bright blackness. Her dark hair was left disheveled in the

inches over five feet, though she still appeared dainty in

kept

“You may speak frankly.”

awkwardly then. “O-Okay… Can you teach me

improved version of the Boltsmacker. He also treated

but unlike Vicky, she was no prodigy who could learn a new technique with a single look.

Frank smiled.

promptly whipped out a debit card. “I will make it worth your while,

simply clasped his hands behind his back, remaining calm as

left a little flustered. “Then… What do

you have natural relics

shook her head. “No.”

“Enchanted weapons?”

was left further

I’ll have to say

hung her head and turned, ready

Is it true that your father is Riverton’s

can

you need

exclaimed excitedly. “That’s easy. Just tell me who it is, and I’ll definitely

is

stayed still as she waited for

all

you have for me?”

I have is her name. No

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