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.

was left watching in despair as

overwhelming her, and she could really hit her head on the pillar right

it through and could

was when Helen's phone rang, and she answered

Lang is throwing a major tantrum, saying

a double take, remembering

referring to

burst out in laughter, but Gavin heard her and asked sternly,

back into a girlboss in a split second and telling Gavin everything that had happened

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

absolutely no blaming Helen once he heard that Frank was

far, candidacy or billion-dollar investment company really would

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