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 to

seems that Mr. Lawrence isn’t interested in talking to you! Perhaps you should give up and focus on securing that project with the Turnbull

“You don’t have to worry about

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

turned and went after Frank as Helen looked

and clenching her knuckles

even looked at her, let alone explain anything about the woman with him.

forgotten about their three years worth of marriage?

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

in a month?! How

as she had the nagging feeling that something was out of

poise was

such aplomb given this occasion—was she really just some

feeling about

–

the first banquet hall of

night, Vicky certainly could

Mr. Lawrence. I will be back after I’ve greeted some

what you have to. Don’t

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,

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

that

forget us,

lips, hiding the grin beneath.

inside—the instant she received word that Ms. Turnbull made

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

the front roll, Helen was left staring

snapped, “Who let you sit there?! Get

main table where the Turnbulls would sit at, and only Helen got

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

snorted in disdain. “You really know how

elites behind them were studying Frank curiously in

“Who is he?’

have the right to meet

ex-husband, freeloading off her for three years and now here to cause trouble after she divorced him!”

uproar, eagerly siding with the Lanes now that they were

despicable actually exists?”

and here I wondered

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

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