The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 105

Vicky was going to take off Frank's shirt when he caught her, leaving her staring at him in wide-eye confusion.

"Are you done?" Frank asked, frowning.

Vicky gingerly got up. "Really. There's no getting one over you, is there?"

Frank was speechless. "Do you really have to?"

"It's your fault for being such an extraordinary man." Vicky smiled, shrugging.

Frank stared at her. "Your fiance's far better than me."

Vicky scowled at those words. "Don't mention him—I'd rather die than marry into the Lionheart family."

Frank was actually confused. "Why? Don't women like you prefer rich heirs like him?"

That was why Helen divorced him too—because he was not a rich kid like Sean Wesley.

Vicky wheeled on him right then, her eyes flashing in determination. "Am I that type of woman to you? Then let me give it to you straight—I have no intention of becoming some trophy wife in the Lionheart family. I, Vicky Turnbull, can do what you men do as well!"

Understanding that she was no doormat down to her very bones, Frank nodded. "The pursuit of freedom is fair, but the price of it is cruel."

Vicky walked up to him and lifted his chin with her index finger. "That's why I'm drawing talented people to my cause! Frank Lawrence, you're the cream of the crop when it comes to the younger generation, just as I like your attitude. Between Titus Lionheart and you, I'd rather choose you. As long as you're willing to support me, I can give you anything you want."

Frank shrugged. "Is that a profession of love or an empty check?"

"Both," Vicky replied. "Also, my checks are solid."

Frank chuckled. "I'd rather we stay friends—to be honest, I have zero interest in everything you mentioned."

And with that, he left the room, leaving Vicky pursing her lips.

She was an heiress of the Turnbulls, one of the top families in Morhen.

Entities she had no idea about? Even if they did exist, was Frank really able to take them all on alone?

Vicky was certainly convinced that it was just some excuse Frank made up!

Even so, there was something she could be pleased about—she stood a chance as long as Frank would not remarry Helen!

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Early next morning, Janet drove to Lane Manor as soon as she was done with her tasks on hand.