Helen ran straight toward Frank, throwing her hands around his waist as she hid her head over his chest.

"Oh... What should I do, Frank? My candidacy will be forfeited now!" she groaned. "And a billion-dollar investment company! I wouldn't have to suffer Vicky if only I had it. Sobs."

Her remorseful reaction akin to a toddler's left Frank chuckling as he watched her.

"Weren't you full of confidence just now?" he asked, clapping her on the shoulder to comfort her.

"I-I was just putting on airs!" Helen pouted miserably. "I was being impulsive, doing what I thought Vicky would do. and you're laughing at me! Oh, I'm such a goner."

She kept whimpering as she punched Frank playfully on the chest.

It was certainly a far cry from her girlboss strut just now, and Frank had to hold back his laughter despite his amusement.

Gina was left watching in despair as they

was all overwhelming her, and she could really hit her head on

could

when Helen's phone

"Madam Lang is throwing a major tantrum, saying she'd

did a double take, remembering Luna's smug

Gavin referring to

in laughter, but Gavin heard her and

turning back into a girlboss in a split second and telling

get offended, Helen—and Mr. Lawrence, of course. Madam Lang is old and prefers how

was certainly smart—there was absolutely no blaming Helen once

too far, candidacy or

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