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.

he was so cold—he would do his utmost to fulfill any

Mr. Lawrence isn’t interested in talking to you! Perhaps you should

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

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

turned and went after Frank as Helen looked

and clenching her knuckles but unable to vent

at her, let alone explain anything about the

about their three years worth of

confidently just then. “Don’t worry, Helen. I’ll

in a month?! How delusional!

as she had the nagging feeling that

confident smile and cool poise was stuck in Helen’s

was unable to carry herself with such aplomb given

have a bad feeling about this…” Helen murmured.

–

in the first

protagonist of the night, Vicky certainly could not stay with

have a seat, Mr. Lawrence. I will be

what you have to. Don’t

care—he had never met the other business

was when Helen, Gina, and Sean entered.

elites promptly approached

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

getting that West City

just don’t forget

a hand over her lips, hiding the grin beneath. “Oh, you’re exaggerating. I didn’t really help much.”

received word that Ms. Turnbull made a

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

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

you sit

where the Turnbulls would sit at, and only

holding and wiped the grease of his lips. “Ms. Turnbull told me

disdain. “You really know how to make stuff

business elites behind them were studying Frank curiously

“Who is he?’

even have the right to meet

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

uproar, eagerly siding with the Lanes now that they

that despicable actually exists?”

I wondered who he

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

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