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.

do his utmost

you! Perhaps you should give up and focus on

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

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

turned and went after Frank as Helen looked on.

despairing inside and clenching her knuckles but unable

alone explain anything

their three years worth

“Don’t worry, Helen. I’ll have that woman apologizing

family in a month?! How delusional!

had the nagging feeling that something was out

poise was stuck

such aplomb given this occasion—was she really just some

have a bad feeling

–

already gathered in the first banquet hall of Verdant

Vicky certainly could not stay

I will be

what you have to. Don’t

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

Gina, and

business elites promptly approached them,

is your moment—Lane Holdings will be rising to the peak

definitely getting that West City project.”

just don’t forget us,

grin beneath. “Oh, you’re exaggerating. I

was certainly buoyed inside—the instant she received word that Ms. Turnbull made a

saving Ms. Turnbull,

the crowd followed her to the front roll, Helen was left staring at a

you sit there?!

Turnbulls would sit at,

the buttered rib he was holding and wiped the grease of his lips. “Ms. Turnbull told me to sit here. Do you have an

that so?!” Sean snorted in disdain. “You really know how to make stuff up, don’t you?”

them were studying Frank curiously

“Who is he?’

the right to meet Ms. Turnbull?”

off her for three years and now here to cause trouble after she

with the Lanes now that they

despicable

and here I wondered who he could be.”

use a knife and fork? He certainly doesn’t

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