The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Chapter 1612



After all, Helen and Frank were undoubtedly the two people Fleur did not want to see at this very moment.

However, Frank did not seem to care, walking up to pick an apple from the bedside table and biting a chunk as he chuckled. "Hehe... I know what you're waiting for, Fleur Lang."

Fleur could not say a word aside from glaring at him, as if it might kill him-it was a pity for her that she did not have such power.

Unperturbed, Frank continued, "You sent Jon Lane to get your pills, didn't you?"

Fleur's whole body flinched, clearly giving her away right then.

Frank sat on the edge of her bed in turn, smiling. "In that case, I will be frank-the pills Jon was supposed to fetch are beyond your reach... because I've killed the courier."

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Every piece of machinery began to beep all at once, indicating Fleur's agitation and rage.

"But..."

That was when Frank's tone changed, and he produced two pill bottles out of his pocket, waving them in front of Fleur. "They're right here. I can't say that taking these pills will keep you alive... but it'd at least alleviate your pain."

Fleur was staring fixedly at the bottles right then, her mouth hanging open with anticipation.

However, Frank suddenly put the bottles back in his pocket. "But considering how things are between us, do you think I'd give it to you unconditionally, out of the goodness of my heart?"

"Hngh..."

Fleur started shaking repeatedly, groaning a plea to Frank.

"Frank, please....." Helen said, finding it a bit too much.

After all, Fleur's current condition was terrible as she was now bare bones and barely had the strength to speak.

Turning to Fleur, she said, "Madam

Lang, Frank will give you the

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medicine as long as you help me. Don't worry-with me here, Frank will do his best to treat you too. You've heard about his skill in medicine, haven't you?"

While Frank was slightly lamenting that Helen was too soft, he nodded. "That's just it. With me here, you'd live another few years."

At Frank and Helen's assurance, Fleur did not hesitate to nod.

After all, the pain she was going through right now was unthinkable.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Her whole body was basically withering and melting, while her organs felt like they were being constantly stabbed, and she was in so much pain she could not think at all Content belongs to

She would die willingly just to be free of this pain. In fact, she would not go as far as to ask a past enemy like Frank to save her-she would do anything just to have another

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While Helen was surprised that Fleur agreed to their deal so quickly, Frank smiled and shook his head.

"You'd understand if you're experiencing the pain she's suffering now."

And with those words, Frank gestured for Helen to take out the share transfer agreement and read it out in front of an impatient Fleur.

When he was finally done, Fleur used all her strength to nod and pressed a trembling finger to sign it.

With the agreement sealed, Helen was individually Lanecorp's top shareholder.

Even Yora Yimmel had no authority to demand her departure now.