The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chaz slapped Helen across the face, leaving her seeing stars.

"You asked for it!" he bellowed. "Take her away!"

While Helen was being shoved into a BMW, a black Maybach drove into The Dynasty's parking lot as well.

Vicky was riding shotgun dressed in a bewitching purple dress, watching Frank as she asked, "Henry Lane's funeral will be held in a few days. Are you attending it?"

"Yeah." Frank nodded somberly. "He saved my life. No matter what the Lanes did, I'll send him off one last time."

It has been three days, and he had gathered himself by now.

a smile. Just as she was going to start talking about what they should drink, she frowned as she spotted a single stiletto in the middle

"What the heck?"

and her

that it was expensive. Moreover, she had seen the size and design

Screech!

opposite side stopped beside

here to get drunk as well?" Chaz whistled pointedly at Frank,

off," Frank snapped, which immediately left Chaz's

see how long you'll keep up that pompous act." He snorted and turned toward Vicky, raising his brow repeatedly and flirtatiously. "Forgive me for being Frank, Ms. Turnbull, but keeping your gigolo would eventually lead to your family's downfall. You

for the tip, but I think you can mind your own business, Mr. Graves. Why don't you go back to Southstream and

was given a slap in the face, he was not annoyed at