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 his father, James

it? Why are you calling

pleaded, “Dad, could you ask George Turnbull to give my friend

up in that man’s presence?! Even if I was allowed an audience, do you think I’m

hung up, leaving Sean

head back, wondering how

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

promptly asked, “How did it

worry. My father has already agreed to it–he’s probably

of relief. “Phew… That’s

and told Sean solemnly, “Thank you so much, Mr. Wesley.”

cheerfully. “Come on, don’t

Vicky and Frank had headed upstairs to a private room, where

you don’t mind me acting on my own volition, do you?” she asked.

cross–legged as he replied flatly, “I

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