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

see—I get it now. I still have work

before she could leave,

chuckled, repressing her misery as she turned toward

"Congratulations, you've won."

surprised and troubled that Vicky would suddenly throw in the towel, and she got up as well,

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

ended after she had sacrificed

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

at

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

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