The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 306

However, Zeb mused to himself for a moment before striding up to Vicky.

At the same time, Cindy stayed behind him—it only took Vicky one slap to tame her.

As Zeb reached Vicky, he held out a hand. "Allow me to formally introduce myself, Ms. Turnbull. I'm Zeb Larkin, and my father owns Zeb Trust."

Vicky glanced at him. "What do you want?"

Zeb smiled and brushed his fingers through his bangs elegantly. "So I was just thinking we could discuss the distributor's rights for the Rejuvenation Pill…"

"That can wait. The bid starts soon." Vicky remained impassive.

"Oh, you really are the Iron Lady of Riverton." Zeb continued flattering her, something which he happened to be good at. "Your work is precise and elegant, and I'm thoroughly impressed. I was wondering if you'd mind making an exception for me?"

Vicky laughed coolly. "For you? And why should I do that?"

"Well, I've always been a fan," Zeb said. "I want to be a distributor for you, and not to make money. I've heard about your accomplishments, but I never had the chance to share your burdens… Now that I finally have a shot, I would even concede two tiers of profits to you. All I ask in return is that we be friends forever."

He was absolutely confident that once he got in Vicky's good graces, his good looks and sweet nothings would soon allow him to replace Frank.

He just did not expect Vicky to laugh at his face.

"What can you do aside from flattery?" she asked when she was done laughing. "Also, nothing about you could ever qualify you to be a Rejuvenation Pill distributor."

Zeb was as shocked as he was stunned by Vicky's sharp words.

Frowning, he growled, "Even if you say that, I am the son of an important family, and we have influence here in Riverton."

"The Larkins? Really? A third-rate family talking to me about influence?"

Cindy reared her chin with an air of superiority. "Hand over the Rejuvenation Pill recipe."

As the majority shareholder of Grande Pharma, he definitely had the recipe!

Cindy certainly could not care less about partnerships at this point—they could just get the recipe and make the Rejuvenation Pill themselves.

And with that, they would be swimming in money!

Frank laughed despite himself. "And why should I do that?"

Cindy glared at him as she snapped with righteous indignation, "You've been freeloading off my cousin for three years. How much of her money did she have to spend on you? All your success comes from her—you must repay her and hand over the recipe. Do that, and you're even!"

Zeb nodded beside her. "Cindy's right. Hand over the recipe right now, Frank!"