The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 114

Frank asked, “Did they come for revenge?”

“I’m not sure. But we’ll know once we meet them,” Vicky replied, shaking her head.

Even if they did not know what the other side was planning, Vicky was not about to be cowed.

She strode forward toward the appointed meeting place, with Frank and Yara quietly following her.

They soon arrived at the edge of a hallway and entered the glamorous private room to see a middle–aged man dressed in a suit sitting in the middle and twirling with a wine glass leisurely. His name was Donald Salazar, and he was the second heir of the Salazars who was in charge of all family affairs.

All three men had sharp gazes and their very presence was menacing, making it obvious that they were the middle–aged man’s bodyguards. And of the three, one was an elderly white–haired man dressed in traditional robes, while the other two were young and robust.

Seeing that Vicky had arrived, the middle–aged man put down his glass and flashed an affable smile. “You’ve kept me waiting, Ms. Turnbull.”

Vicky sat down opposite him and smiled in turn. “Sorry for being late, Mr. Salazar. I was just hosting a groundbreaking ceremony for a new project.”

Donald waved her off nonchalantly. “It’s no issue I’ve just arrived myself.”

no intention to run in circles, Vicky asked bluntly right then, “Mr. Salazar, have you come to

“Are

Donald chuckled. “They only have themselves to blame for losing. I have no interest in avenging them–I’ve only come to discuss business with

welcome you with open arms in that case. What business,

at Frank and Yara behind Vicky, and he said, “The numbers of this partnership are astronomical. And you know

waved, and

to be

away.

Frank and Yard, she said, “Wait

quietly left and closed the door behind. themselves,

Yara and suddenly smiled, before nodding politely. “Jaud White, at your service. That said, I’m surprised Ms. Turnbull’s bodyguards are so young, but I’m sure you’re students or

“Yara Quill

“Frank Lawrence.”

Could you be the governor’s daughter?” Jaud asked

cooled, but

before turning to Frank. “Apologies, I’m not familiar with any Lawrences in Riverton… Are you perhaps