The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 21

Chapter 21 

Frank shook his head. “Nope.” 

Helen breathed a sigh of relief, and her knuckles eased. 

Looking apologetic just then, she said, “Frank, I’m apologizing on behalf of my brother. Peter was being unreasonable–don’t stoop to his level.” 

For them, everything was bygones after their divorce. That was why she did not want her family to start harassing Frank. 

“I won’t. He should stay away if he knows what’s good for him,” Frank said with a snort. 

“I will warn him,” Helen agreed. 

As she picked up Peter’s medicine and left, Frank did not stop her as she slowly ventured into the 

distance. 

Suddenly, a blond youth intercepted her, grinning. “A moment please, Ms. Lane.” 

Helen stared at the impudent youth warily. “Who are you?” 

“Who I am doesn’t matter,” Blondie said with a smile. “My boss has admired you for a while and would like to have a chat with you.‘ 

Helen studied Blondie just then. 

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The hair dyed platinum blond, ear piercing, elaborate tattoos, and leather jacket all indicated that he was a thug, so how much better could his ‘boss‘ be? 

“Sorry, but I’m busy.” She rejected the offer right away. 

Blondie’s smile faded right away and growled, “My boss has taken a liking to your face. You can get all the money you want if you just spend the night with him. Just say the word–he really doesn’t lack 

money.” 

“Get away from me,” Helen snapped, incensed–what did Blondie’s ‘boss‘ take her for?! 

She started to turn and leave, but Blondie caught her wrist and started dragging her toward the entrance. “Know what’s good for you and come already!” 

All the bystanders could see what was happening but were too afraid to interfere–Blondie was 

obviously a thug, and no one wanted to poke their nose into gang affairs. 

Frank saw it, however, but before he could stop Blondie, someone suddenly leapt out and sent Blondie flying with a kick! 

Frank soon saw that it was Sean, with Gina soon hurrying to the scene after him. “Helen, what happened?” 

Helen was still traumatized. “I don’t even know him, but he insists on taking me to see his ‘boss‘…” 

Beside her, Sean dusted his lap while promising smugly, “Don’t worry, Helen. No one will hurt you