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.

actually surprised that he was so cold—he would do his utmost to fulfill

to you! Perhaps

teeth. “You don’t have to worry about

I’m really worried that you won’t get

words, she turned and went

and clenching her knuckles but

looked at her, let alone explain

already forgotten about their three

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

in a

nagging feeling that something was out of

poise was stuck in Helen’s mind.

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

feeling about

–

already gathered in the first banquet

being the protagonist of the night, Vicky certainly could not stay with

a seat, Mr. Lawrence. I will be back after I’ve greeted

what you have

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

was when Helen, Gina,

approached them, offering toasts.

will be rising to the peak now that Ms. Turnbull has made a full recovery.”

getting that West City project.”

forget us, alright?”

lips, hiding the grin beneath.

received word that Ms. Turnbull made a full

was fawning over her. And with the halo of saving Ms. Turnbull, who

left staring at a figure sitting there that

“Who let you sit there?! Get

was the main table where the Turnbulls would sit at, and

of his lips. “Ms. Turnbull told me to sit here. Do you

disdain. “You really know how to make stuff

elites behind them were studying Frank curiously in turn.

“Who is he?’

he even have the right to meet Ms.

off her for three years and now here to

was immediately in an uproar, eagerly siding with the

that despicable actually

here I wondered who he could

even use a knife and fork?

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