The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 12

Sean was immediately annoyed by Vicky’s words. “Come on now, beautiful. Give me a little credit.”

He was the heir to the Wesley family, and she told him that he did not compare to a piece of trash like Frank?

However, Vicky merely snorted in disdain. “Why should I?”

Sean pursed his lips, his veins bulging as he clenched his knuckle. “Let me give it to you straight—that brat doesn’t even have a job! Why else would Helen divorce him? What can he offer you?! He’s not even that good looking.”

Vicky simply glanced at Frank and shrugged. “Mr. Lawrence only needs time. He just needs a month, and surpassing your family would not be out of the question.”

“Haha! You’re really funny!” Sean laughed.

Starting from nothing and beating his family in a month?! Dream on!

Vicky smiled in return. “I’m not being funny. Why don’t we make a bet? If Mr. Lawrence surpasses your family in a month, you’ll go down on your knees and apologize.”

Sean narrowed his eyes, his interest piqued. “What if he doesn’t?”

“Then I’ll get down on my knees and apologize,” Vicky replied nonchalantly.

“Deal,” Sean promptly said, as if worried that Vicky would renege.

Frank narrowed his eyes at Vicky just then and turned to head inside the banquet hall.

She was making a mountain out of a molehill, and he was not about to get involved in their squabble.

“Wait, Mr. Lawrence…” Vicky quickly chased after him and caught his arm. “I just put my bet on you. Shouldn’t you fight a little for my sake?”

“I’m not interested in your gambit,” Frank replied flatly.

“So you’d rather let me kneel in front of that pig?” Vicky moaned with a wounded look.

To anyone else, they looked like they were flirting.

“Frank, can I talk to you?” Helen suddenly asked.

“You can say it here.”

“In private. Just the two of us.”

Frank chuckled coolly. “Forget it. I’d rather not get gossiped about.”

With that, he turned to leave without looking back.

was actually surprised that he was so cold—he would do his utmost to fulfill any request before no

to you!

gritted her teeth. “You don’t have to worry about that.”

worried that you won’t get it and

and went after Frank as Helen looked on.

was actually despairing inside and clenching her knuckles but unable to vent her

alone explain anything about the

already forgotten about their

to her confidently just then. “Don’t worry, Helen. I’ll have that woman apologizing on her knees in

a month?! How

stayed silent, however, as she had the nagging feeling that something was out

cool poise was stuck in Helen’s

aplomb given this occasion—was she really just

bad feeling

–

gathered in the first banquet

Vicky certainly could

will be

what you have to. Don’t mind

care—he had never met the other business elites, so he had no reason to talk to them.

Helen, Gina, and

approached them, offering toasts.

to the peak now that Ms. Turnbull

that West

don’t forget us, alright?”

lips, hiding the grin beneath. “Oh, you’re

certainly buoyed inside—the instant she received word that Ms. Turnbull made a full recovery, she sent her secretary to spread the news.

was fawning over her. And with the halo of saving Ms.

front roll, Helen was left staring at a figure sitting there that stood out

promptly snapped, “Who let you sit there?!

the Turnbulls would sit at, and only Helen got to

grease of his lips. “Ms. Turnbull told me to sit here. Do you have an issue with that?”

“You really know how to make stuff up,

them were

“Who is he?’

right

her for three

with the Lanes now that they were in

that despicable actually

and here I wondered who

Can’t even use a knife and fork? He certainly doesn’t deserve Ms.

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