Vicky raised a brow, her meaning all too clear.

Frank said quietly in turn, "Anyway, I helped Bravo Lambert reclaim a plot of land that his gang rented to the Salazars. The Salazars built a factory over it, and their precision machinery for producing pharmaceutical products is still in there."

"Really?" Vicky's eyes lit up.

"Exactly. After we took back the land, I rented the factory from Bravo, so I'm going to—"

"Aha! I expect nothing less from my head of pharmaceutical research." Vicky cut him short.

"So? How much is Bravo asking for? I'm taking everything," she said, adding with a wink. "You'd get a twenty percent revenue cut too."

Frank shook his head. "I intend to sell the factory to Helen and Lane

in disappointment. "I see—I get it now. I still have work to do, so I'll

before she could

to say now?" Vicky chuckled, repressing her misery as she turned

"Congratulations, you've won."

actually felt surprised and troubled that Vicky would suddenly throw in the towel, and she

bitterly, knowing from what Frank said that in his heart, she still did not measure

think this was how it ended after she had sacrificed so much for him—Vicky could laugh

mind from one glance, sighing exasperatedly. "Lane Holdings will be pouring in investment and human resources, while you'll provide

at Frank

speak but could not, whereas Vicky remained as blunt and as carefree as

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