The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Seeing the seriousness in Mark's eyes, Helen swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue.

After all, she and Vicky had agreed after much discussion that it had to be a factory.

The land was flat, and with that river, it was a god-given treasure for an industrial zone.

And no one ever lost money when it came to industrial zones, though one could not say the same for a farm.

Seeing her hesitation, Mark frowned in annoyance. "Are you going to build a factory here too?"

"No." Helen quickly denied it, while her mind quickly searched for options.

Mark cherished his farm and refused to

that farms were really not profitable, and they might end up

She would certainly not be considered a candidate for the next head of the Lane family while she

only now that Frank understood why the Southstream Lanes were perfectly calm giving up the farm from the start—it

compromise only makes

you can put on airs now," Fleur chuckled, not forgetting to mock Helen just then since she held a bitter grudge against Helen. "Did you think we'd consider passing you the farm if it was that easy

frowning. "I've worked on this farm for a long time, and I wouldn't pass it to anyone if it wasn't for my age catching up to me. If you want to take

of the family. You have one quarter's time, Helen—make a profit with this farm, even earning the starting cost, and I'll appoint you

hesitant as she saw

she answered in Helen's stead, "Don't worry, Mr. Lane. With Helen and I brainstorming together, we can make a profit with this farm in a quarter—no, in

was. "Very well! I shall pass all rights to this