Chapter 14

With Trevor’s case being a precedent and what Vicky told Helen before they came inside the banquet hall, Helen was convinced that she had no chance of getting the West City project.

That was when Sean said with a scowl, “Don’t worry. That good–for–nothing is just Vicky’s gigolo,

but

my father actually is her grandfather’s associate. I’m sure the man would understand with just a phone call.”

Gina finally remembered that he was there too. “Oh, Mr. Wesley! You really come through for us when

it matters!”

Helen leveled a miserable look at Frank in turn. “Sorry, but we really have to trouble you this time.”

She certainly did not dare pin her hopes of Frank–the West City project was the key to Lane Holdings ‘ future!

phone, and went to a quiet corner to call his father, James

you calling

George Turnbull to give my friend a project?”

up in that man’s presence?! Even if I was allowed an audience, do you think I’m even capable of changing his mind?! Just suck up to Ms. Turnbull already. Everything else

hung up, leaving

head back, wondering how he

playing the long game but had yet to sleep with her–there was no way he

hang up and promptly asked, “How did it go, Mr. Wesley?

he said, “Don’t worry. My father

breathed a huge sigh of relief. “Phew… That’s great!”

solemnly, “Thank

on, don’t say

private room, where she poured him a glass of wine.

on my own

seated cross–legged as he replied flatly, “I

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