THE GIRLBOSS BEGS FOR REMARRIAGE - Season 7 Episode 48

Cindy finished, “You can trust Randall Young even if you don’t believe me, right, Aunt Gina?”

“Frank Lawrence!” Gina shrieked right then. “You lied to me! I thought you’d finally come around, but you’re just tricking me with some glass orb! No, I can’t let him take Helen away like this. I’ll take this up with him. He could kill me in front of Helen if he wants!”

After her rant, Gina hung up, while Cindy smiled greedily and passed Randall the ruby. “500 million it is!” –

In the evening, Frank finally had Helen and Vicky agree about the factory.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, however, his phone started ringing.

“Hello?” Frank asked, and heard wheezing from the other end.

“Hello?!” he pressed, his voice louder this time.

Mona finally answered just then. “Frank! Winter and I are being chased on campus! No—!”

The call was cut off with Mona’s scream.

“Mona?! Mona?!” Frank shouted, but his only answer was static beeping.

“What’s wrong, Frank?”

Vicky, who had just made an inventory of all the factory’s machinery, was in a good mood as she approached him.

Still, she frowned when she found him shouting worriedly.

“Winter’s in danger. I need to get to Riverton University!” Frank exclaimed as he picked up his jacket and rushed out of the factory.

As he bumped into Helen, wearing a safety helmet and maintaining her usual cool beauty demeanor.

“Where are you going, Frank?” she quickly asked, since she was planning to go home together with him.

“Riverton University. Winter’s in danger!” Frank replied and leapt into his car without another word, speeding off and kicking up soot in his wake.

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“What’s going on? Why is Winter in danger?” Vicky asked as she stepped out, folding her arms before her chest.

Helen appeared worried too. “Wouldn’t he be in trouble by going unprepared?”

“Don’t worry. No one in Riverton is a threat to him.” Vicky beamed, completely confident in Frank.

“And you should wear your safety helmet.” Helen turned, her brow creasing when she saw Vicky wearing nothing on her head.

She swiftly took a safety helmet a staff was holding and put it over Vicky’s head.

“Urgh. Who wears these? It looks hideous.” Vicky snorted in disgust and tried to take it off.

Helen pressed it firmly on her head while snapping sternly, “You should follow safety regulations while on site, Ms. Turnbull. Set a proper example.”

“Hah!” Vicky retaliated by wrapping her arms around Helen’s waist, bringing her red lips close and blowing a puff into Helen’s ear as she giggled, “Are you worried about me?”

“Hey!” Helen blushed, flustered. “I just want you to be serious!”

Vicky was always playful even at work, and a partnership with her was really taxing!

Nearby, Bravo stared fixedly as Helen and Vicky cuddled, almost bleeding through the nose.

He sighed—Frank was certainly a lucky man, but why could he not be lucky too?