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.

would do his utmost to fulfill any

in talking to you! Perhaps you should

her teeth. “You don’t have to

smile. “Actually, I’m really worried that you won’t get

words, she turned and went

her knuckles but unable to vent her

her, let alone explain anything about the

already forgotten about their three years worth

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

a month?! How

nagging feeling that something was

poise was

aplomb given this occasion—was

bad feeling about this…” Helen murmured.

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the first banquet hall

the protagonist of the night, Vicky certainly could not stay with Frank.

seat, Mr. Lawrence. I will be back after

“Just do what you

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

Gina, and Sean entered.

business elites promptly approached

to the peak now that Ms. Turnbull has

getting that West

don’t forget us,

the grin beneath. “Oh, you’re

instant she received word that Ms. Turnbull made a full recovery, she

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

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

“Who let you sit there?! Get

Turnbulls would sit

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

snorted in disdain. “You really know how to

business elites behind them were studying Frank

“Who is he?’

right to meet Ms.

off her for three years

eagerly siding with the Lanes now that they

despicable actually exists?”

and here I wondered

knife and fork? He certainly doesn’t deserve Ms. Lane!”

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