The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 1170

The Hansen brothers' question left Larry frowning in doubt too, and he turned to Peter. "Are you sure he's Frank Lawrence, Helen Lane's husband?"

"Yes!"

Peter's eyes were glued to Frank as he sneered. "Don't worry, Mr. Jameson. I'd recognize him anywhere."

"You'd better, or you know what's going to happen." Larry chuckled coolly.

Peter flinched right then but quickly flashed a fawning smile. "What are you saying, Mr. Jameson? Why would I lie to you? I mean, I still owe you ninety million dollars! I'd never lie to you even if it means giving up Lanecorp as collateral, right?"

Frank could hear them despite being encircled—it seemed that Peter had betrayed him and Helen because of his debt to Larry.

"Scumbag…" He glowered.

It was as if Helen's family was less than human, and they were intent on squeezing her dry.

"Where's Helen?" Frank demanded, turning toward Larry when he saw that the goons were closing in.

"Oh, you're still worried about your wife? How loving!" Larry laughed sleazily. "Don't worry—she's safe, tied up to a bed in one of my suburban mansions. I'll show her some proper hospitality once I'm done with you. Still, I must say that she's so hot I almost can't bear to lay a finger on her! Tut, tut, I really wouldn't have a taste if not for her good brother."