The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Frank stepped out of Verdant Hotel, heading eastward to a restaurant.

It was a nice place with not many people, and he preferred such a quiet spot.

He ordered some of the restaurant’s speciality and was just enjoying it when a commotion could soon be heard.

Frank looked up to find Gina with a man he had never seen before.

Gina looked around, and was nodding in admiration. “You have a really good eye, Greg. This is a good place.”

“Haha,” Greg chuckled. “The owner used to be a vendor outside our school, and he’s made it big now. You will enjoy this.”

Gina was sighing emotionally. “Yeah… You’ve really brought me back to our high school days, now that you’ve mentioned it.”

“Come, let’s take a seat by the window. The view here

s good,” Greg said as he walked to the table

next to Frank’s, pulling out a chair in a gentlemanly manner for Gina.

Gina nodded repeatedly, but her smile faded when she saw Frank. “What are you doing here?”

Frank shrugged. “To eat. What else?”

Gina snorted in disdain. “Of all the places to run into a jinx like you.

Frank rolled his eyes, but told her, “I called Helen earlier, but she never answered. Here’s an ointment I made that could cure her scar. Pass it to her.”

As Frank took it out, however, Gina was completely unconcerned and slapped it out of his hand!

“What…” Frank was furious as he quickly picked it up. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Thankfully, it did not spill out.

Glaring at Gina, he snapped, “Do you know how valuable this ointment is?”

He had spent hours making this, and the ingredients were worth a king’s ransom

Gina, however, snorted in contempt–even if Greg did not ask Dan to help, she would never let her daughter use Frank’s medicine!

Pointing at his nose, she snapped, “A lowlife like you making medicine? Why don’t you show me your license? From where I’m standing, you obviously want to hurt Helen further!”

Seeing that Gina was really upset, Greg rushed up to ask, “Who is he, Gina??”

Gina placed her hands on her hips as she snapped through gritted teeth, “He’s Helen’s ex–husband. It’s his fault for upsetting Leo, which is why Helen was disfigured, in the first place!”

Greg quickly understood why Gina loathed the man.

Meanwhile, Frank quietly picked up the ointment and sighed exasperatedly. “Ignorant.”

Not bothered to respond to Gina at that point, he returned to his seat to keep eating… when Greg walked up to him.

“Is there a problem?” Frank asked coolly.

Greg glowered at him and growled, “You’re not welcomed here. Get out.”

He thought that since Frank was a lowlife anyway, he could use this moment to properly flex himself in front of Gina.