The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Frank completely ignored Zeb and kept glaring at Hugo. “What’s your name?”

Huge frowned, but he was already relieved when he was told that Frank was unimportant.

“I’m Hugo Goodman,” he announced pompously. “Who do you think you are, meddling in the Turnbulls‘ business?”

Frank nodded. “Good, I have your name. Now choose–submit your resignation, or I’ll fire you.

“Hahaha!” Hugo laughed out loud right then. “Who do you think you are to fire me? Security!”

Two security guards hurried to them at Hugo’s call. “Mr. Goodman?“!

Hugo pointed at Frank and snapped impatiently, “Get him out of here. He’s trying to start a scene.”

Both men turned toward Frank right then as one growled, “Sir, please come with us.‘

Frank did not even look at them. “I’m the majority shareholder of Grande Pharma, here to attend the bid event. Neither of you have the right to tell me what to do.”

“What?”

Both security guards were stunned and traded glances.

Majority shareholder? That really came out of nowhere….

Still, they were hesitant since they could not afford to upset any Grande Pharma shareholders. “Hahaha!” Cindy laughed so hard she was clutching her stomach. “You’re such a riot, Frank! Calling yourself Grande Pharma’s shareholder? I’d be the owner if you were!”

Zeb shook his head in wry amusement. “You really don’t know where to stop, man.”

Hugo was laughing too. “Look, kid–you can say whatever you like, but there’s a time and place for it. You’re now insulting Grande Pharma, and I’ve never seen you in any of the board meetings.”

Beckoning at the security guards, he repeated, “Get him out of here!”

Both security guards thought about it and decided to listen to Hugo.

After all, they could recognize Hugo and never saw Frank around. So if Hugo said Frank was not a shareholder, then he definitely was not.

“Sir, please stop making a scene.”

“Leave, or we’ll make you.”

Frank finally shot them a look. “This is none of your business. Go back to your posts.”

Both security guards pursed their lips–he would actually still order them around?!

They traded a glance and decided to take action. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

However, that was when Vicky strode into the lobby in a white gown.

Seeing the scene, she promptly snapped, “What’s going on here?”

Hugo saw Vicky and hurried to her side, “Ms. Turnbull, there’s this brat who’s been causing a scene. It’s no issue, and I already had security handle it. It’d be all over soon.”

Vicky turned to look and flinched when she saw who it was.

“Frank?” she murmured

Hugo froze–Vicky knew that brat?!

On the other hand, Zeb and Cindy already knew that Frank was Vicky’s boy toy. However, they were also convinced that Vicky would not stay on Frank’s side on an important occasion such

as this.

As such, Zeb promptly strode up and said, “Ms. Turnbull, we’re only here to attend the distributor bid. Your friend, however, insulted us–I must ask you to keep him in line.”

“Exactly.” Cindy was even scoffing. “Ms. Turnbull, he may be your gigolo… But you can’t just cut him loose like this, y’know?”