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.

do his utmost to fulfill any request before

you! Perhaps you should give up and focus on securing that project with

gritted her teeth. “You don’t

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

she turned and went after Frank as

actually despairing inside and clenching her knuckles but

alone explain anything about

about their three years

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

a month?!

she had the nagging feeling that

confident smile and cool poise was stuck

herself with such aplomb given this occasion—was

a bad feeling about this…” Helen murmured.

–

already gathered in the

being the protagonist of the night, Vicky certainly could not

I will be back

do what you have to. Don’t mind me.”

without a care—he had never met the other business elites,

was when Helen, Gina, and Sean entered.

promptly approached

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

that West City

just don’t forget us, alright?”

grin beneath. “Oh, you’re exaggerating. I didn’t really help much.”

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

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

roll, Helen was left staring at a figure sitting there

promptly snapped, “Who let you sit there?! Get

would sit at, and only Helen got to sit there!

put down the buttered rib he was holding and wiped the grease of his lips. “Ms. Turnbull told

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

elites behind them were studying Frank

“Who is he?’

have the right to meet Ms. Turnbull?”

“That’s Ms. Lane’s ex-husband, freeloading off her for three years and now here

with the Lanes now that they were in the spotlight.

Someone that despicable actually

here I wondered who

use a knife and fork? He certainly doesn’t

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