Chapter 110
Frank cleared his throat. “I’m coming downstairs. I have no ties with Helen now, but I have an obligation to protect you as your b*dyguard.”
“Stubborn, aren’t you?” Vicky growled through her teeth.
Frank soon arrived downstairs, where Vicky and Yara had been waiting for a
while.
After they got into the car, Vicky smiled and asked, “Do you think Helen would come?”
Frank did the math.
Helen would have received his ointment yesterday, so her face would have recovered by now.
“Yeah,” he said.
Soon, they arrived at a construction site in West City, which was decorated grandly with a red carpet spread over the ground.
Many bigwigs were there to partake in the festivities, breathing life to the otherwise barren grounds.
Once Vicky parked her car, she glanced at Frank through the rearview mirror.” I’ll be socializing with some bigwigs. Are you coming with me?”
“I’ll pass–I hate small talk. Bring Yara with you, but call me if anything comes
up.”
Vicky nodded. “Alright. Feel free to take a stroll.”
As Frank nodded, Vicky alighted and was soon mobbed by many bigwigs.
Frank left to find a quiet place, when he suddenly spotted a familiar figure.
It was Sean Wesley with an arm around a curvaceous young model dressed in a gown with a plunging neckline.
As soon as Sean saw Frank, he strode over smugly. “Oh, if it isn’t Vicky’s manwhore.
shot him an icy look. “Need another beating, don’t you?”
dddo, I’m done with Helen now,” Sean chuckled, putting
wolat Just then. “This is my new girlfriend, Lisa You ca
In fact, he had visited Helen a couple of times, and he simply could not get over the grotesque scar on her face! After that, he promptly cut all ties with the Lanes!
Frank glanced at the woman beside Sean just then, who had thick makeup on, a risque getup, and a skankiness he could smell from miles away.
Comparing that to Helen?
Shrugging, Frank said, “Helen’s still better than her, come what may.”
Lisa was clearly upset by that, even puffing her chest. “What are you talking about? How am I less than that ugly witch?”
Sean chuckled as he stopped Lisa. “Don’t get petty with the likes of him, dear- he’s never even had a taste himself! See you around, kiddo. And I’m pretty sure Helen won’t come, given her vanity.”
“Oh, Mr. Wesley!”
Just then, Gina approached Sean with a smile. She was still keen to have Helen marry Sean and naturally still fawned over him. “Helen was just discharged yesterday, and I was going to call you, but I couldn’t reach you at all.”
Sean shot her a look of disdain, “And? What is it to me? I have a girlfriend now- stop bothering me.”
Gina was left dumbstruck. She studied Lisa for a moment before saying, “Helen is serious about you, Mr. Wesley…”
“What’s the point? I’m not marrying ugly–dream on.” Sean snorted.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Wesley,” Gina quickly said. “Helen isn’t ugly at all now!”
