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.

surprised that he was so cold—he would do his utmost

in talking to you! Perhaps you should give up and focus on securing that

don’t have to worry about

shrugged and flashed a confident smile. “Actually, I’m really worried that

turned and went after Frank as Helen looked

her knuckles but unable to vent her indignation.

let alone explain anything about

he already forgotten about their three years worth of

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

family in a

as she had the nagging feeling that something was out of

smile and cool poise was stuck in

such aplomb given this occasion—was she really just

bad feeling about this…”

–

business elites were already gathered in the first banquet hall

night, Vicky certainly could not

will

shook his head. “Just do what you

care—he had never met the other business elites,

Gina, and Sean entered.

elites promptly approached them, offering toasts.

be rising to the peak now that Ms. Turnbull

that West City project.”

don’t forget us, alright?”

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

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

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

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

“Who let you

the main table where the Turnbulls would sit at, and

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

Sean snorted in disdain. “You really know how to make stuff

were studying Frank curiously in

“Who is he?’

even have the right to meet

answered, “That’s Ms. Lane’s ex-husband, freeloading off her for three

was immediately in an uproar, eagerly siding with the Lanes now that they were in the

that despicable actually

wondered who

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

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