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."

"I intend to sell the

to her feet before sighing in disappointment. "I see—I get it now. I still have work to do,

her wrist before she

repressing her misery as

"Congratulations, you've won."

suddenly throw in the towel, and she got up as well, suggesting, "We can split

pity me, Helen Lane." Vicky smiled bitterly, knowing from what Frank said that in his heart, she still did not measure up

she had sacrificed

to me." Frank had read her mind from one glance, sighing exasperatedly. "Lane Holdings will be pouring in investment and human resources, while you'll provide expertise and technology. That way, both of you can be proper partners—splitting the factory's ownership

at Frank in

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

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