The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 69

Gina nodded in agreement without hesitation. "Oh, sure. Thank you, Mr. Wesley."

She knew very well what Sean was planning but did not say no because she really wanted Helen to get into bed with Sean already.

Ideally, they could even have a child together—the Wesleys were not getting away when that happened!

As Sean got up, he told Helen's employees, "We'll be going now, everyone. Tonight's bill is on me—enjoy yourselves as much as you want."

Everyone applauded even as Gina basically carried Helen away from the booth seats, and they all watched them leave emotionally. "Well, Ms. Lane will be Mrs. Wesley when tomorrow comes!"

"What's the harm? They are a family with a long history in Riverton—Lane Holdings will rise to new heights once they marry!"

"Definitely!"

Everyone was nodding in agreement—the further Lane Holdings progressed, the higher their place in society!

-

Outside The Dynasty, Frank had just entered the car with Vicky when she smiled. "What's with the long face? Didn't have fun? We could go elsewhere."

Frank shook his head. "Don't you know what the time is? Go home and get some rest already."

Vicky suddenly leaned in, smiling barely a feet between them. "You're jealous because you saw Sean proposing to Helen, weren't you?"

Frank turned away and snorted in disdain. "I'm not.

That was when Vicky wrapped her arms around his neck. "Tell me if you're jealous. I'm hot, aren't I? And I can do anything Helen Lane can do…"

She then breathed a puff into his ear, tickling Frank.

He turned right then, their noses almost brushing while the interior of the car seemed to heat up.

Vicky was biting her lip, her fair dainty fingers fiddling with his collar and brushing against his Adam's apple.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Vicky called out after him, but soon hurried after him without hesitation when she saw where Frank was going.

Sean was there, carrying Helen to an SUV.

Vicky stamped her feet in frustration.

Helen had to keep ruining things for her!

-

Helen was completely incoherent as she lay sprawled in the backseat, her hands fumbling and reaching everywhere without knowing it.

Even Gina's cheeks were red, and her eyes turned unfocused as she got dizzy. "A-Are we there… yet… Mr. Wesley…?"

Sean narrowed his eyes. "Soon, hag."