The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 613

"Frank Lawrence? Never heard of him."

"Who's he? How dare he mess with the Graves family, one of the top four families of Southstream?"

"Is he crazy? Suicidal, even?"

"Oh, this is getting really interesting! I have my headline ready for tomorrow now!"

"We're in for a show!"

The peaceful wedding was first interrupted with the crowd's whispers, and eventually, pandemonium ensued.

All at once, the crowd was discussing Frank's background, the arranged marriage between the Lanes and the Graves, and what on earth could have led to this wedding interruption.

"Oh, this plot came to me in a dream…" an heiress suddenly murmured with twinkling eyes. "The princess is marrying a prince, but her one true love comes to their wedding to take her away…"

"Wake up. This is reality, not a fairy tale—and the bastard is getting himself killed."

"Yeah. Let's see how Chaz Graves deals with this."

"How else would he deal with this? The brat is dead either way."

Helen, however, was completely oblivious to everyone's words—she only had eyes for Frank.

Frank's clothes were a little disheveled, and there were blood stains on her cheek.

Even so, he was the prince she yearned for.

However, before she could reach out with her hand, she withdrew as if jolted as her rationality returned.

"Frank…" Helen despaired, knowing full well that nothing had changed even though Frank came for her.