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.

was so cold—he would do his utmost to fulfill any request before no matter

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

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

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

turned and went after

actually despairing inside and clenching her knuckles but unable to vent her indignation.

let alone explain anything about the woman with

forgotten about their

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

family in a month?! How delusional!

had the nagging feeling that something was out

and cool poise was stuck in Helen’s

unable to carry herself with such aplomb given this

a bad feeling

–

gathered in the first banquet hall of Verdant

night, Vicky certainly could not stay with

have a seat, Mr. Lawrence. I will be back after I’ve greeted some guests.”

what you

started eating without a care—he had never met the other business

Gina,

elites promptly approached them, offering toasts.

rising to the peak

that West

just don’t forget us, alright?”

her lips, hiding the grin beneath. “Oh,

Turnbull made a full recovery, she sent her secretary to spread the news.

of saving Ms. Turnbull, who would ever

the front roll, Helen was left staring at a figure sitting there that

promptly snapped, “Who let you

sit

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

Sean snorted in disdain. “You really know how to make stuff up, don’t

behind them were studying Frank curiously in turn.

“Who is he?’

the right to meet Ms.

off her for three

siding with the Lanes

Someone that despicable actually exists?”

I wondered who

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

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