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.

would do his utmost to fulfill any request before

interested in talking to you! Perhaps you should give up and focus on securing that project with the Turnbull

teeth. “You don’t have

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

and went after

actually despairing inside and clenching her knuckles but

looked at her, let alone explain anything about the

forgotten about their three

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

in a month?! How delusional!

as she had the nagging feeling that something

poise was stuck in Helen’s

herself with such aplomb given this occasion—was

bad feeling about

–

business elites were already gathered in the

Vicky certainly could not

have a seat, Mr. Lawrence. I will be

do what you have to. Don’t mind me.”

met the other business elites, so he had no

was when Helen, Gina, and Sean

elites promptly approached

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

getting that West

don’t forget us,

grin beneath. “Oh, you’re exaggerating. I didn’t

certainly buoyed inside—the instant she received word that Ms. Turnbull made a full recovery,

saving Ms. Turnbull, who would ever steal the spotlight

as the crowd followed her to the front roll, Helen was left staring at a figure sitting there that stood out

“Who let you sit there?! Get out!”

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

the grease of his lips. “Ms. Turnbull told me to sit here. Do you have an issue

in disdain. “You really

elites behind them were studying Frank curiously in turn.

“Who is he?’

the right to

off her for three years and now here to cause trouble after she divorced him!”

an uproar, eagerly siding with the

Someone that despicable actually exists?”

here I wondered who he could be.”

use a knife and fork?

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