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.

so cold—he would do his utmost to fulfill any request before no matter how small it

seems that Mr. Lawrence isn’t interested in talking to you! Perhaps you should give up and

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

flashed a confident smile. “Actually, I’m really worried that you won’t get it and humiliate

and went after Frank as Helen looked on.

inside and clenching her knuckles but unable to vent

at her, let alone explain anything about the

forgotten about their three years

“Don’t worry, Helen. I’ll have

family in a month?!

nagging feeling that something was out of place.

poise was stuck in Helen’s

carry herself with such aplomb given this occasion—was she really just

have a bad feeling about this…” Helen

–

the first banquet hall of Verdant

of the night, Vicky certainly could not stay

will be back after

shook his head. “Just do what

without a care—he had never met the other business elites, so he had no

Gina, and Sean

elites promptly approached them, offering toasts.

This is your moment—Lane Holdings will be rising to the peak now that Ms. Turnbull has made a

definitely getting that

don’t forget us,

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

Turnbull made a full recovery, she sent her secretary to

And with the halo of saving Ms. Turnbull, who would ever steal

was left staring at a figure sitting there that stood out

let you sit there?!

the main table where the Turnbulls would sit at, and only Helen got to sit there!

the buttered rib he was holding and wiped the grease of his lips. “Ms. Turnbull told me to

snorted in disdain. “You really

business elites behind them were

“Who is he?’

even have the right

answered, “That’s Ms. Lane’s ex-husband, freeloading off her for three years and now here to cause

with the Lanes now that they

despicable actually exists?”

and here I wondered

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

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