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!

to a quiet corner to call

you calling this late?”

“Dad, could you ask George Turnbull to give my friend a project?”

Even if I was allowed an audience, do

hung up, leaving

wondering how

yet to sleep with her–there was no way he could give up

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

“Don’t worry. My father has already agreed to it–he’s probably calling Mr.

breathed a huge sigh of relief. “Phew…

solemnly, “Thank you so much, Mr. Wesley.”

“Come on, don’t

upstairs to a private room, where

on my own

was seated cross–legged as he replied flatly, “I actually thought you were holding back.”

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