Although Gina shot Frank an accusingly look, she still puffed herself up and retorted, "Yes, he's my son-in-law. Don't you know the saying that goes 'the nail that sticks out gets hammered down'? That's my son-in-law-don't get jealous of me now.' Both Helen and Frank were left gaping, flabbergasted.

Still, Helen only stared at Frank blankly for a moment before coming to her senses and beaming at him.

Her smile left all the younger men staring fixedly at her right then.

While there was no telling if Gina was just trying to save face or just being tactful, she was more or less acknowledging Frank as her son-in-law. If anything, it was a massive improvement from her unbudging refusal to approve him before. Even Frank was caught off guard.

He was ready for Gina to get on his nerves again, and this felt... different.

"Hahaha... Quoting such nonsense? You're so amusing, Gina."

However, the flamboyantly dressed middle-aged woman simply laughed audibly at Gina. "Don't bother pretending to be humble now-I know for a fact that your daughter is a bigwig in Zamri right now, as both the board chairwoman and CEO of Lanecorp.

husband? The way I see it, you're just trying to cover for him when he's just a manwhore. Can't even admit

middle-aged woman clearly had beef with Gina

your yapping-you're

son's wedding day, so I won't argue or it'd ruin

changing the subject made Ilsa even more sure that she was right on the

run away, Gina. I'll show

her tongue audibly,

"Everyone, look closely. This design is from our boutique-it's a suit weaved

"Eight hundred grand?"

isn't that very

remarks were playing right into Ilsa's

actually in our catalog, because

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