Helen was even more busy after being appointed as the head of the Lane family, disappearing for an entire week while re-

establishing contact with Trevor Zurich.

Nonetheless, she suddenly showed up at Frank's hilltop mansion in Skywater Bay one day, dragging him away from the dining

table and shoving him into her car to ride shotgun.

"You're coming withto Zamri," she said as she handily started the car and drove off, as Winter Lawrence and everyone else

looked on in confusion.

"Zamri? Why?" Frank asked, not quite coming to his senses.

"I'm loaning you from Vicky," Helen said, throwing him an agreement and a ballpoint pen and instructing him curtly, "You'll be the

and my personal

the deal?" Frank chuckled as he stared at the stuff on his lap in wry amusement. "What are you up to, my dear Ms.

own death warrant

the gas pedal without even looking at

public execution

kill me..." Frank muttered under his breath, finally drawing a blush from

attitude.

snorted. "Stop messing around. | need your help,

asked as he flipped through the agreement nonchalantly and

dollar salary.

"Now, now, Ms. Lane. You're rich,

underpayinghere? I'd be really discouraged with such

sighed exasperatedly. "You're just a department head—that salary is

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