The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 307

Chapter 307 

Frank langbed coldy–he did not think he had to run into such shameless people. 

*I’ve long since repaid every tacot I owe the Lanes,” he growled. “If anything, it’s the Lanes 

“Don’t give me that crap and give me that recipe!” Cindy shrieked. 

She was at least smart enough to know that the recipe was worth a fortune, and she would eat well once she got it. 

She was not about to let Frank leave until she did! 

Frank glared at her icily “Let go, or don’t blame me for what happens next.” 

“What? Are you going to hit me? Come on, do it!” Cindy shoved her cheek at him, pointing at 

She was convinced he would not do it? 

Frank snorted at her extreme brarenness and shoved her away 

“Oef” Cindy gasped as she lost balance and fell backward 

Still, Zeb managed to catch her “Are you alright, Cindy” 

Cindy was seething. Did you just push me, Frank?! I’m a woman! Don’t you know chivalry at 

all 

“Gender is irrelevant.” Frank replied flatly. “All I see are the good people and the bad.” 

He was not some masculine bum who would refrain from laying a finger on women completely 

When it came to people like Viola, he would not hold back when he had to 

“Help! This bastard hit a woman! This is an outrage!” Cindy promptly cried out, causing a scene and drawing everyone’s attention. 

However, even before they could get curious, Frank quickly called security. 

This time, the security guards were not about to drag their feet at Frank’s orders and promptly restrained Cindy as they dragged her outside. 

“What are you doing?! Let go of me! You’re all bullies, ganging up on me!” Cindy shrieked, thrashing her legs violently. 

However, neither security guards said a word as they quickly threw her out, and the lobby became much quieter soon after. 

Zeb hurried to Cindy just then, assuring her, “It’s alright, Cindy. Can’t you see? We can’t win when Frank is a shareholder of Grande Corp. 

Cindy nodded in agreement, but she was still gritting her teeth in frustration. “But I can’t stand this! We could make the Rejuvenation Pill on our own if we just had the recipe!” 

oby nodded. “If he wouldn’t give you even if you’re Helen Lane’s cousin, I think we should have the Lanes do this” 

He wanted the recipe too, and it would be wonderful if the Lanes could get it for him. 

Cindy nodded but soon hesitated. “Would the Lanes even listen to me?”