The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 29

Vicky was reading some documents in Turnbull Villa when she paused because of Helen’s words.

“What are you talking about?” she asked.

Helen promptly told Vicky everything that happened earlier and pleaded, “Please, Ms. Turnbull.

You’re the only one who can save Frank now.”

Vicky simply narrowed her eyes, her fair fingers rubbing her chin pensively for a while.

Eventually, she asked, “Frank’s in trouble because he saved you. And you’re coming to me instead of helping him? Don’t you think you’re out of line?”

Helen was left speechless but tried again. “I know the trouble started because of me, but I really don’t have what it takes to help him…“.

“And how’s that my fault?”

That left Helen stumped. “A–Are you just going to let Frank die?”

“How’s that my business?” Vicky asked nonchalantly.

“What… Alright, if you don’t want to help. Fine!” Helen snapped and hung up exasperatedly.

On the other end, Yara asked Helen gingerly, “Ms. Turnbull, are we really not going to help Frank?” 1

Despite Frank’s arrogance, Yara had a good impression of Frank after he taught her his improved version of the Boltsmacker. She certainly did not hope that he would end up dead at the hands of some thug… 1

Vicky scowled. “Of course I do. But Helen Lane had the audacity to tell me what to do–why should I play to her tune?”

understood right then–while Vicky was keen to help Frank, she really despised Helen. “Well, what should we do?”

a run for me, Yara–but don’t say that it’s

nodded in understanding and left the

a dog to Vicky Turnbull–she’s the heiress of an important family. There’s no way she would mess with Leo Grayson

silent and balled her

coat, while Gina quickly asked, “Where are you going?!”

“I’ll try

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documents in Turnbull Villa

are you talking about?”

and pleaded, “Please, Ms. Turnbull. You’re the only one who can

simply narrowed her eyes, her fair fingers rubbing her chin pensively for

he saved you. And you’re coming to me instead of helping him? Don’t you think you’re out of

of me, but I really don’t

how’s that my

stumped. “A–Are you just going to let Frank

that my business?” Vicky asked

you don’t want to help. Fine!” Helen snapped and hung

gingerly, “Ms. Turnbull, are we really

he taught her his improved version of the Boltsmacker. She certainly did not hope that he would end up dead

Helen Lane had the audacity to tell

Vicky was keen to help Frank, she really despised Helen. “Well, what should

a while. “Make a run for me, Yara–but don’t say that

Yara nodded in understanding and

did I tell you? Frank’s just a dog to Vicky Turnbull–she’s the heiress

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simply stayed silent and balled