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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1181-"That's right!" Gina smacked herself on the forehead after hearing Cindy's suggestion, exclaiming in realization, "Why didn't I think of that? You're so smart, Cindy!" "That's for sure, but…" Cindy snorted, casting a brief glance at Helen while pouting. "Someone just doesn't see it." Helen was certainly aware Cindy meant her but did not bother to get petty, saying solemnly, "It's not going to work. Anyone who has that much money to waste would be smart-the land won't be that appealing even as bait." Cindy simply giggled coolly, not bothered that she was causing trouble. "Oh, so you're suggesting that Aunt Gina isn't smart?

Talk about being veiled insults!" Gina scowled at that-even if she was wrong to believe Peter, it still upset her that her daughter would insult her like this. "That's not what I mean, Mom…" Helen sighed, shaking her head as she found no strength to explain herself. "Whatever. Just do what you like, but I don't think

anyone would be willing to take that land off your hands." There was no denying that Helen had reason to say that-anyone who made it rich would definitely have a brain made for business dealings and would not be easily tricked like Gina.

Gina gave up on pretenses right then and leveled a hopeful look at Helen.

"You're right, but where should we get a fall guy to take it off our hands?" Helen shrugged, gesturing that she was helpless and refused to be the scapegoat.

"Don't givethat look. Lanecorp won't take the fall-if we do, the board will removethe next day." That was when Cindy snorted. "Why bother asking her, Aunt Gina? Her company is more important to her than her family, and you're still hoping for her to help? No way!" Helen scowled-Cindy's words stung, but she said flatly, "Don't be glib, Cindy. You madefire you because your behavior left the company outraged, or do you not remember? Should I remind you?"

Refusing to cave, Helen's words were icy and direct, deflating Cindy right then since she was indeed at fault. And if Helen revealed everything, everyone would lose face. "Hmph." Cindy snorted and said nothing.

"Enough!" Gina intervened right then, shooting an accusing glare at both Helen and Cindy. "We're family so stop causing such a huge fuss. It will look bad to outsiders." "Outsiders?" Helen looked around but found no outsiders until her gaze lingered on Frank.

Laughing despite herself, she snapped, "Did you just call Frank an outsider, Mom?" "What, are you saying he's not?" Gina scowled, but her eyes flashed slyly soon enough as an idea took hold. Turning toward Frank, she asked, "By the way, are you interested in that land?" She clearly wanted Frank to take the fall!

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1182-"Frank's not interested." Helen immediately stood between Gina and Frank, staring fixedly at her mother as she snapped, "I know what you're planning to do, but you made your bed, so sleep on it. Don't think about dragging Frank into your mess!" "Why do you always side with others?!" Gina snapped at her in frustration. "I would be dead if I can't sell that land! Shouldn't Frank do something if he wants to marry my daughter?!" "Frank gave you a ruby, but you had to lose it!" Helen retorted, mentioning old grudges as she refused to let her family bother Frank.

"That's… different!" Gina retorted, clearly lacking confidence but soon steeling herself and snapping, "We lost the ruby, but that's in the past! You're my daughter, and your position is different now as you control both Lane Holdings and Lanecorp. That's not to mention there's that luxurious farm resort making

you millions everyday! Shouldn't Frank pay a dowry if he wants to marry my daughter?!" Despite Gina's obvious inflation of the price, Frank remained calm, even appearing to accept her unreasonable demands as he asked, "So you're not going to bother Helen anymore if I buy the land?" "Stop it, Frank! Don't play to their tune!" Helen held up a hand to stop him, reading his mind just from his tone.

"Yes! I swear on my life!" On the other hand, Gina promised right then. "If you help us with this mess, I'll formally acknowledge you as my son in law, and I won't ever bother Helen! Cindy!" Then, she turned toward Cindy, giving her a look to show that she was telling the truth.

Cindy snorted but understood her aunt's intention and said half-heartedly, "I won't bother you and Helen again if you help Aunt Gina…" "Good." Frank strode past Helen and walked up to Gina. "I'll buy the land off your hands, but you must hold up your end of the bargain and stay in Riverton. Don't try anything funny ever again." "Yes, yes, yes…" Gina nodded repeatedly in delight as Frank agreed to her request easily.

Bothering Helen? They were already shocked that Frank would take the bullet for them! "Frank… urgh!" Helen understood that Frank was doing this for her sake, but the thought that the money would ultimately end up funding Peter's gambling habits left her sick in the stomach. "Why can't you just listen?!

Whatever, I don't care anymore!" she huffed, stamping her feet and turning to leave.

Meanwhile, Gina was eagerly et beckoning to Frank to speak, white shooting looks at Cindy. "Hehehe…

Helen is always so petty, notdike you, Frank. Come, have ale…" Cindy caught her cue, but she did not have the skill to draft an agreement.

Instead, she left the ward and asked Helen to do one contents est.

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In less than half an hour, a piece of paper was brought to Frank, while!

Gina's eyeswere glued on Frank enthusiastically.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1183-Gina was certainly worried that Frank would change his mind, and all her fawning smile and cajoling over the past half hour would end up pointless.

However, she was obviously worried over nothing since Frank really would not care about a mere 500 million dollars.

In fact, he called Trevor Zurich right away, asking him to wire the money to Gina's account and sign his non the agreement. Helen was scowling grumpily once he was done, while Gina beamed.

"Oh, Frank," she chirped. "Why don't you stay for the day? I'll treat you and Helen to dinner." "That's unnecessary," Frank replied quietly, shaking his head.

"I'll be surveying the land and see if there's any use for it, so that I won't lose too

much money." Frank's reply was sincere, just as Gina received a notification from the bank.

Gina was hugely relieved to see that and was immediately less enthusiastic than before.

In fact, she was laying down in bed and closing her eyes. "Alright, I won't keep you since you want to survey the land." Helen was livid as she watched, but Helen pulled her along out of Gina's ward. "It's fine, as long as they don't bother you." Once they left, Gina subtly opened one eye and clearly looked gleeful.

"Did you get the money, Aunt Gina?" Cindy asked softly.

"Yeah. And not one digit is missing. I'm surprised he's that rich." Gina smiled slyly, holding her phone happily and counting the zeros in her account repeatedly.

"Heh. He's just an idiot and a sucker." Cindy sneered, watching in contempt as Frank strode down the hallway.

After all, he was plain stupid to buy a plot of land with no potential for 500 million! "Why else would I ask him?"

Gina laughed. "I'm sure he'd have nothing left after trying to show off.

That's my daughter for you he paid through his nose just to make her Ilnot happy! And the cheek to tell to go looking for Helen… that cheek of his, when he's,soutsider!" Obviously, dina was not about to honor her.

agreement with Frank even if he just paid her 500 million! Still, she really thought it was gover for a moment, but things quickly changed as she had ne luck of having Frank becher sucker, willingly taking the fall for her.

There was certainly light at the end of the tunnel! "Heh… Thank you so much, Frank!" Cindy was giggling gleefully too before remembering something and asking Gina; "Wait, didn't we forget to tell him about the state of the land? Hehehe… And he's going there right now. Those thugs are definitely going to show him a good time!" Gina did a double take, but her grin soon broadened in glee too. "Exactly. Let's just watch him make a fool of himself!" Frank actually did not hear Cindy and Gina mocking him, since he had already headed downstairs and driven straight to the land lot with Helen.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1184-Cold disappointment gripped Helen's heart when she stood at the edge of the land lot, surveying it.

Forget an office building-even factories were impractical when this land lot is so far from the main road! While there were projects within the area, every block was starting to lean to one side. Cracks were showing on the walls too-they were obvious signs of disrepair.

"Frank… 500 million… For this land! We've really taken the fall here." Helen sighed dejectedly-in her point of view, the land was worthless! The projects were mostly empty too, and most units were unoccupied.

"Well, you'd never know." Frank smiled just then and headed toward the projects before Helen did.

They did not make it too far when they found a group of thugs huddling together, playing poker at a rundown lobby.

They all looked very young but were dressed ridiculously.

One of them, who was facing the entrance, spotted Helen and Frank entering and was at once stunned.

"Hey! It's your call, Blackie!" "What, did you see a ghost?! "The hell you gawking at, Blackie?!" Seeing that Blackie was staring fixedly behind them, the other thugs turned too, and over a dozen pairs of eyes were suddenly glued on Helen.

"Shit…" one of them even swore, mesmerized.

Naturally, they were all staring at Helen and ignoring Frank, although she was still in her usual black business suit today.

However, her tall and slender figure, in face, and long legs covered thigh highs left every thug stunned shit, where did shelfrom…

"'''Is she an angel?" SW "Can you step on me, girl?" Blackie inadvertently asked, drawing a loud chorus of laughter around him.

"This place…" Helen was getting uncomfortable from the thugs' obvious leering and turned toward Frank. "There arenit many residents left here, and the buildings are mostly abandoned… These thugs are the only people living here now." She sighed and shook her head-this land lot was really the worst.

If it was worth anything, what was stopping Larry from keeping the land and developing it? In fact, Helen had cmentally prepared, but the land lot still turned out to be worse than she thought. Forget selling it for 5001 million dollars-they could sell it for fifty grand and still no one would take it. And then there were the thugs squatting here… Helen could actually feel a migraine! "Hey, beautiful! Why don't we go out for drinks?" "Fuck off.

She's takingon a joyride!" "Shit, don't even think about it. I have my eyes on her! Con, girl. How about we catch a movie?" Seeing that the thugs were sudden vel.ne stopping their poker gand smiling ear-to-ear as they approached Helen, she promptly tugged on Frank, sensing danger.

But it made sense, since Larry would not have told Peter to con her mother into buying it.

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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1185-"Hahaha…" Frank was suddenly laughing out loud after looking around at the place, which left the approached thugs stunned.

"What's wrong?" Helen turned worriedly toward Frank-did he snap mentally because he spent 500 million on a useless plot of land? As various possibilities cto mind, Helen was left staring as Frank turned to smile at her and winked. "If my hunch is right, your mom really dropped the ball here." "What?" Helen's eyes widened in confusion, increasingly worried that Frank had really snapped.

Frank, however, looked pointedly around him at the land. "This plot of land and everything built on it is due for demolition in two weeks. Zamri City Hall is ready to build a highway through this land." "Do you know what that means?" He grinned at Helen, and finished before she could answer. "The value of this land

lot will increase more than tenfold! Hahaha… We've really hit the jackpot here, Helen!" Helen frowned suspiciously at his words. "How would you know? The city hall wouldn't announce something like that ahead of schedule, would they?"

"Eh…?" Frank's smile turned rigid, and he scratched his head but ultimately cclean. "It's your client from before…" "Clinet?" Helen was thoughtful for a long while before she exclaimed, "You mean Ms. Clarity?!" "Uh… yeah," Frank replied awkwardly, worried that Helen would seize the moment to interrogate him about molesting Juno Enigma.

And to no surprise, Helen was scowling, though one of the thugs nearby spoke before she could. "Hey, are you two developers?" "What?" Frank quickly replied, really grateful that the thug meddled just then, stopping Helen from asking her question.

He hurried to the thug, calmly explaining, "No, we're not… If we have to put a finger on it, I'd saywe're just owners who bought this land off someone else." S Naturally, he could see that the thugs were suddenly glaring at him coolly, even vaguely showing hostility. "Hey, kid…" Terry Cotton-the thugs' leader, who stood towering with a เวน cracked his neck audibly in front of Frank. "Don't you know that this is the Blood Wolves' turf?" "Blood Wolves?" Frank shook his head.

"Nope. Never heard of you either." "What? Blood Wolves?!" On the other hand, Helen clearly knew them as she quickly turned pale, shock showing in her eyes.

"Hehe… I think the lady knows. Why don't you ask her?" Terry grinned at Frank, baring his sharp teeth. Frank shrugged and turned toward Helen. "So? What are the Blood Wolves?" "They are the biggest gang in Zamri," Helen replied gingerly, clearly afraid. "They have over a thousand men in their ranks, and they have over ten enforcers who are martial artists. That's why they get to strut without a care, and things always end badly for anyone who gets on their wrong side." Tugging on Frank's sleeve, she cried, "I think we should run, Frank!" "Are you trying to run? Well, too late!" Terry laughed.

Suddenly, more thugs emerged from the other units in tha prdject.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1186-The thugs were all clearly armed with baseball bats and machetes, cutting off Frank and Helen's escape.

In an instant, the quiet rundown building was suddenly lively.

Vroom! Bike engines roared and catcalls followed as over a dozen biking thugs sped down the road, their tyres screeching as they cto a halt beside Frank and Helen.

Now, they were really surrounded.

"It's too late to leave now!" Terry gloated and laughed out loud.

The other thugs started laughing too-with over a hundred of them doing it at the stime, one could almost feel the building rumble.

"What do you want?!" Helen snapped, even as she realized in dismay that they had entered the literal wolves' den.

While she was absolutely confident in Frank's abilities, she was still worried since there were too many of them in the Blood Wolves.

"What do I want, you asked?!" Ted suddenly spat on the floor and glared at Frank threateningly, sneering, "I should be the one asking what you want!

Buying this land?! Did no one tell you that this is the Blood Wolves' turf? Are you fucking with us by selling our land?!" "Oh…" Helen blurted in realization.

At first, she cursed Larry for despicably withholding that piece of information but soon realized that something was out of place.

Her mother Gina claimed that she was hurt in a scuffle at Zomber Group's offices after surveying this place.

But from the looks of things, Gina and Cindy obviously knew that this was gang territory. Worst of all, they said absolutely nothing as they sold it to Frank.

It was simply heinous! Helen was certainly seething. In fact, if she was not surrounded by these thugs, she would have returned to the hospital to interrogate Gina and Cindy already! Content belongs to Św"Hehe…" That was when Frank strode up, flashing a calm as he looked around at the thugs around him and then at Terry. "So what do they call you?" "Terry Cotton. My boys callTed!" The man in the mohawk sneered.

"Ted, huh?" Frank nodded, maintaining his harmless smile as еря he continued, "It's only natural we're thinking about making money off this plot of land. As for non complying squatters… They will naturally be disposed of." While every thug was left stunned, Helen flinched and tugged on his sleeve, hissing, "Frank!!!"

"It's alright, don't worry," Frank chuckled, confident with his Transcendent rank physique.

He had a rough look at the thugs and counted over three hundred of them.

But at his level, he could handle three thousand, let alone three hundred.

"Are you fucking with me, son?!" Terry suddenly bellowed as hg slammed his machete into a wooden stump, glaring at Frank.

"Oh, but I have no such intention."

Frank chuckled. "I bought this plot of lland, and as its owner, I have then right to tell you all to fuck off-unless you Buy it off my hands. Surely you can understand that much?" His words only left the air tensing further, and the thugs raised their weapons, ready to kill.

Most of them were moving ever closer to Frank and were just waiting for TedBlorders.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1187-At Terry 'Ted' Cotton's orders, the thugs would charge at Frank and cut him into pieces! Still, Ted was narrowing his eyes at the immeasurably arrogant man, feeling just a hint of wariness.

Could he be a member of simportant family or the apprentice of one of the South Sea Sects? "You have balls, kid," he said. "Where are you from?"

"Nowhere. I'm just Frank Lawrence, head of Lanecorp's health and security department," Frank replied confidently.

Ted actually did a double take.

Lanecorp? As in the company? And the head of Lanecorp's health and security department…

It actually took Ted a while to cto a realization, though he felt humiliated when he understood what Frank was saying.

Head of Lanecorp's health and security department?! That just meant he was sglorified security guard! And a security guard had the balls to threaten him?!

Incensed, Ted bellowed while pointing at Frank right then, "Go! Break every bone in his body! Spare that woman-I will have her warm my bed tonight!" His order sent the thugs around him into a frenzy, and they all charged toward Frank with a battlecry.

"What, are you underestimatingnow?" Frank scowled as he strode in front of Helen. "Well, you were the ones who made the first move, so don't blme for this… I'm sending you parasites packing right this instant!" "Just try, kid!" Ted actually laughed at his face. "Still boasting when you're a dead man-cut his mouth into pieces, boys!" "Sure thing, Ted!" Helen was left flustered as she watched the sea of thugs surge toward them-could Frank handle so many of them?! However, the answer was obviously yes.

With a bulging burst of pure vigor Frank that swirled in a spiral around his arm, he bellowed as he launched a punch to unleash a cyclone! The ensuing windstorm left the entire block screaming shrilly like a banshee, stopping the oncoming thugs in their tracks. The thugs were directly in front of Frank t were the unluckiest as they were sent flying into the air like weightless leaves, screaming. Boom! Soon, the horrific gale brought down the already dilapidated buildings around them, leaving everything in ruins in an instant! "Huh…?" Ted was dumbstruck, unaware of his snot trickling down to his chin.

He was absolutely bewildered by Frank's terrible punch-was it really possible for a man to bring down every building around him with a punch? Even if the projects were in disrepair and almost collapsing, they were talking about a man's single punch! Still, it quickly dawned on Ted that Frank was a martial artist… and a legendary one at that! Moreover, he had heard that martial artists above Ascendant rank could bend the world to their will with their pure vigor! With that in mind, he dropped to his knees at Frank's feet. Then, ignoring his men's looks of shock, he kowtowed to Frank even as he trembled, pleading, "H'm so sosir. I've really belittled you… Please just let us go.

We will fuck off right now…"

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1188-Seeing that the Blood Wolves were ready to run away, Frank moved to stop their leader, Terry 'Ted' Cotton, from doing the same.

He had to admit that he appreciated the man, especially since he had been overly tic with that punch earlier.

And yet, Ted quickly recognized from that single strike that he and his gang would never win against Frank, and he surrendered unconditionally.

That alone made him a decisive person.

"Trying to run? Well, too late." Frank returned Terry's threat word for word but soon smiled. "Anyway, this isn't everyone in your gang, is it?" "What…?" Terry was sweating bullets at Frank's question-was he going to attack the Blood

Wolves now?! Still, he gulped and braced himself to answer. "You're right, sir.

We're just a small cell of the Blood Wolves… there has been sdisagreements in the gang, and I had no choice but to move here with my boys…"

"Disagreements? Really?" Frank moved closer, rubbing his chin.

Seeing that Frank was curious, Ted could not care less about spilling the beans in order to survive.

"Well, see, the Blood Wolves are actually a combination of three gangs: the Bleeders, the Wolvens, and the Blue Fangs. Of the three, the Bleeders are the strongest, and their two leaders are the overall bosses of the Blood Wolves.

They are both Skyranks too!" Pausing to catch his breath, Ted then continued, "The Wolvens are the hired muscle, and there's no lack of martial artists among them, but they're nothing to brag about and therefore below the Bleeders in pecking order." "As for us…" Ted scratched his head awkwardly. "We're the weakest. We have the numbers, but we don't have any martial artists among our ranks after all. That's why the Bleeders and the Wolvens have always had the advantage over us." Ted then sighed. "Then years ago, having had enough bloodshed,and the bosses of the other two gangs agreed to jointly establish the Blood Wolves, and things finally calmed down until days ago, when under mysterious circune the Wolvens' boss was assassinated With all three gangs suddenly at war again, I brought my boys and fled here since we still have no martial artists." Frank appeared thoughtful after hearing the full story. "So, are you Blue Fangs going solo from now on?" "That's our only choice." Ted sighed in exasperation again. "Well, we can't stay here now, and my boys have taken enough losses from martial artists already. We're not about to return to the city and fight the other two gangs over turf, so that means we have to leave Zamri."

Ted appeared miserable at that, just as Frank understood why they were petrified after he revealed that he was a martial artist.

It made perfect sense, but they must have presumed that he and Helen were from fival gangs.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1189-After sthought, Frank said "In that case, I have an offer if you'd like to hearout."

"An offer?" Ted did a double take, but his eyes showed hope as he looked at Frank.

They certainly would not leave Zamri if they did not have to! Frank nodded. "I'll help you bring down the other two gangs so that you can return to Zamri. The condition for that is that you serve Lanecorp. In other words…" Then, pointing at Helen with a smile, he finished, "You answer to her, Lanecorp's board chairwoman.' "What?!" Helen was left gaping.

On the other hand, Frank deliberately scowled when he saw Ted and his thugs gaping at him too. "What, are you saying no?" "Of course not!" Ted exclaimed.

"We'd never leave Zamri unless we really have to, since our friends and family

are there. But…" As Ted trailed off awkwardly, Frank pressed, "But what?"

"But…" Ted was left staring at Frank, unable to say it.

After all, Frank was just one man. Could he really defeat the ten martial artists among the ranks of the Bleeders and the Wolvens? Those men used to be the Blood Wolves enforcers, and they were nothing to be scoffed at! Still, Frank could see that Ted was doubting him, and for sreason, he remembered the two Hansen brothers.

What was it that Larry said? Those two were the strongest martial artists of Zamri! Chuckling, he shook his head and asked Ted, "In that case, have you heard of the Hansen brothers?" "The Hansen brothers?" Ted was taken abackhe certainly had, as those two were famous! Pausing for a beat, he flashed a pained smile. "Actually, they are the Bleeders boss and underboss respectively!

The average martial artist can't even hope to match them!" "Oh, then that's such a lucky coincidence!" Frank rubbed his chin and laughed. "They're dead. I killed them." "What?!" Ted flinched but quickly looked around before whispering to Frank under his breath, "M-Mr. Lawrence you can't say something like that They're really elite and wouldn'die easily. We should have heard about it right away if they are…" "Uh, Ted…?" The thug they called Blackie earlier strode up to Ted just then, casting a fearful glance at Frank before bowing at Ted. "I-I was just going to tell you… The Wolvens took down the Bleeders just this noon "What?!" Ted gaped. "The Wolvens actually beat the Bleeders?!" Frank chuckled in turn. "Hehe. Do you believenow?" "Yes, yes, yes…" Ted then sighed heavily as he kneeled before Frank. "I, Terry Cotton, will hence step down as leader of the Blue Fangs, while Mr. Lawrence takes my place!" Then, turning toward his boys, he barked, "Pay your respects to Mr. Lawrence!" "Y-Yes, boss…" Sof the thugs were reluctant, but they had no choice but to salute Frank since Ted demanded it.

"Wait, don't pay your respects." Frank waved them off. "I'm not interested in becoming a gang leader. Just watch yourselves and stay out of trouble."

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1190-Wait, don't pay your respects." Frank waved the Blue Fangs off. "I'm not interested in becoming a gang leader. Just watch yourselves and stay out of trouble." Then, handily grabbing Ted's mohawk and shaking it, Frank said, "Also, clean up your act. I will make arrangements for everyone to be given a set of uniform-starting today, you are all employees of Lanecorp's health and security department!" "What?" Ted exclaimed, not quite understanding what was happening.

"What do you mean, 'what'?! Do you have something to say about that?" Frank demanded, glaring pointedly at the thugs.

Most of them were quickly kneeling out of gratitude. The thug life was not at all their dream, since most of them were just scraping by. They simply had the poor

fortune of an unfortunate birth, lack of education, and skill.

As such, while swere resistant to the idea of being recruited by a major company, most of them appeared hopeful.

One of them even mustered his courage and asked, "Excuse me, Mr.

Lawrence… but do we get paid?" "Of course-what do you think?" Frank snorted.

"You're all covered for everything, there'll be incentives, and your meals are covered. There's maternity leave too, in case you're thinking about having kids!"

The thugs all laughed at his joke, and the vibes were immediately cheerful.

Frank then turned toward Ted. "So? What do you say?" Terry quickly nodded.

"Of course. We'd never stay as the dregs of society if not for lack of education and technical skill. Don't worry -we will listen to everything you say." Frank was relieved to have Ted's confident assurance. "Terry, was it?" "No, no, no…" Ted quickly flashed an awkward grin. "Just callTed." lFrank nodded silently, seeing that the man was around his age but already tactful and experienced. "Good.

Then the Blue Fangs and whatnot are gone from now on. There's only Lanecorp's health and security department-I'm the chief, while you're the captain! Captain Ted!" "Yes, sir!" Ted responded enthusiastically, though it still somehow sounded weird…

Why did it sound like he would just be a glorified security guard? Frank then raised a brow at him, while pointing at Helen. "See, your pay and merits are all up to this beauty. So do you know what to do?!" "Ms. Lane! I apologize for my behavior before!" Ted promptly said. "The Blue Fangs… I mean, I will definitely serve you to my best!" "Ms. Lane!" "Ms. Lane!" The thugs salute actually left Helen in disbelief-these men were just leering at her earlier but were suddenly her subordinates.

Still, while it was tic, Helen trusted Frank. He must have had reasons for recruiting them, and having such a large group of security forces for Lanecorp might not necessarily be a bad idea.

"Alright, just get up. I'll make arrangements so that you will get lodgings and a cafeteria…" Helen shook her head exasperatedly.

There were hundreds of thugs here, and it would cost Lanecorp a loth "Hehe. pon't warn it make the arrahgements for them." Frank leaned against Helen, winking at her.

"And I promised that your investments would soon be O rewarded in spades' S"oh, you…' Helen shickered despite her wry amusement-this man always surprised her.