Semua Bab The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Bab 581 - Bab 590

Even as Frank shook his head, he soon had a better idea and told Bravo, "How about this? You probably won't have any use for this land right after reclaiming it from the Salazars. Why not rent out the land and the factory along with the machines to me? I'll pay you ten percent more than what the Salazars paid you before.""What?!" Bravo gaped and shook his head firmly. "No, absolutely not!"Frank frowned in turn. "What about twenty percent?""No, you misunderstand, Mr. Lawrence." Bravo quickly understood that Frank had the wrong idea when he raised his price. We'd never charge you the price we charged the Salazars—it'd be going against our conscience." He then added, "So, how about this? We'll only charge you the rent for using our land. The factory and the machinery didn't come from our money anyway, so you can have it on the house. Don't turn us down now, Mr. Lawrence, or you'd be disrespecting myself and Mr. Stinson."Seeing that Bravo was determined, Frank nodded exasperatedl

Even as Bocek looked into Quinn's tearful eyes, he bellowed, "Run! Don't worry about me—Donald has gone mad, and you must tell the chief about what happened here! Warn him not to seek revenge against Frank… If he insists, he can have Donald's head!""Father!" Quinn was exceedingly miserable.She was the one who suggested they seek help from Donald. After all, they had no one to go to, and Bocek urgently needed treatment or his injuries would deteriorate enough to kill him.Naturally, she believed the Salazars would help for Drakon Salazar's sake, only for Donald to suddenly snap.Now, Donald was going to kill them and blame their deaths on Frank!"Just run, Quinn!" Bocek repeated, having seen that Donald had truly lost his mind and was dead set on killing Frank.There was no way he would run since he was thoroughly hurt and in Donald's hand at that.The only way to minimize casualties at this point was to tell Quinn to run, or they would both die here!"No, I won't!" Quinn ba

Vicky mused, coiling her phone's cord around her finger. "Hmm… How about Ninedell Hotel? Some old classmates of mine are inviting me over, and you could be my plus one. They're all beautiful women, I might add."Frank clicked his tongue. "Then I'll pass.""Oh, you." Vicky chuckled despite Frank's attitude, snapping playfully, "What's wrong, darling? Afraid that my beauty pales in comparison and you'd fall for someone else?""Who's darling?" Frank sighed exasperatedly. "And it's your classmates' reunion. Why should I attend it?""Like I said, you're my plus one." Vicky pouted. "All my classmates are married, so it's awkward if I went alone… So are you coming or not?""Fine." Frank nodded exasperatedly. "So that's why you called me today.""Smart." Vicky smiled and put down her phone.Neil suddenly appeared in her office, glaring at her coolly. "Vicky, I'm warning you—you're engaged, so stop messing around with Frank Lawrence. I'm sure you know what would happen if Titus Lionhear

Vicky's expression eased as things became amicable, and she returned to her seat.Suddenly, Ivana asked, "By the way, dear Ms. Turnbull… Does Mr. Lionheart know that you're cheating on him?"Beside her, Corey almost choked on his drink, while Ivana continued innocently, "Just think about it, guys—her personal bodyguard! It's exactly what anyone thinks, right?"As she raised her brow pointedly and repeatedly, Corey slammed her glass on the table, frowning. "Watch your words, Ivana! Vicky's not like that!""Oh, there's the fire! See?" Ivana laughed and clapped, not afraid of adding fuel to fire. "It's alright—we all know how much you love Vicky. I mean, you're single even now!"On the other hand, the woman in the red gown who mocked Frank earlier pursed her lips, muttering under her breath, "How brazen, cheating on your own fiance.""What did you just say to me, Olive?!" Vicky bellowed. "Fiance?! Cheating?! I never agreed to my family's arrangement, and I won't mind telling you tha

However, neither Vicky nor Kiki had expected them to find them so soon."Oh, if it isn't Vicky Turnbull!" The youth whistled, studying Vicky from head to toe and chuckling. "You really are a devilish beauty. Would you like to join my agency—actually, never mind. I'd never step on Mr. Lionheart's toes."Then, turning towards everyone around the table, he introduced herself. "Everyone, nice to meet you. I'm Hubert Sorano of Morhen.""Hubert Sorano?!" Olive was suddenly on her feet, gaping. "You're Emilio Sorano's third son?""Oh, someone here actually knows me! Not bad!"Hubert was clapping his hands and laughing. "In that case, I'll cut to the chase—Kiki is a talent represented by Sorano Media, and I'm taking her with me. Does anyone have anything to say about that? Of course, you'd still have to watch what you say."Then, whistling at Kiki as if summoning a dog, Hubert chuckled. "Heel! I'm going to get violent if you don't move, see?""Vicky…" Kiki leveled a pleading look at Vic