The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

"Oh!"

Helen flushed, finally remembering that Noel was in the room too.

She quickly got up and caught Noel. "Ms. York... Could you join us too? There might be a performance session, and you could do a song number or something..."

Helen soon trailed off, blushing as she realized that her request was ridiculous.

Given Noel's status, she would charge millions for a single number at a wedding.

But since it felt a little strange to pay Noel for something like that, Helen felt embarrassed to have asked at all.

"Oh..."

Noel felt awkward too, since it was not a question of money.

She would never turn down Helen's request, but it felt strange singing at the wedding of somebody she did not know.

That was when Frank yawned, folding his arms before his chest as he flashed a vague smile at Noel. "Ms. York, you can have the five billion we got from Rory Thames. Would that be enough for a performance?" "Eh?"

Noel did a double take, seriously enticed just then.

Five billion was no small number even to her, as it was enough to spare her a lot of budgeting that she planned before.

As such, she agreed to it without hesitation while smiling at Frank. "In that case, when will I be paid, Mr. Lawrence?" "That depends on your performance."

Frank chuckled and shrugged. "What if your performance drops because you were paid before and not after?" "You little..."

Noel stared daggers at him, biting her lip, though she soon flashed her signature smile again and nodded. "In that case, let's put it in writing."

"Sure." Frank got right on it and gestured at Helen to get a black and white agreement.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

Helen chuckled exasperatedly as she looked between the two comedians.. Still, she knew that it was basically a joint performance between the both of them to ease the earlier awkwardness, and so that Noel had a proper excuse to help.

"Now that I have it in writing... No regrets, Mr. Lawrence."

Noel smiled as she left with the written agreement in hand.

Frank watched as she left, before turning toward Helen and rolling bis eyes. "Let me guess. Your mom's been bragging to her friends that she would bring Noel York, hasn't she?"

"Ah... Hahaha...." Helen giggled awkwardly.

"Never a dull moment." Frank sighed, rubbing his brow.

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That being said, Frank took Helen to the wedding hall in Norsedam the next day in his Bugatti Veyron.

As for Noel, she had her own chauffeur and assistant, so she did not need a ride.

Norsedam was not too far from Zamri, and Helen and Frank arrived at a rented mansion where the wedding was held.

Frank even noticed the sign at the gates and muttered to himself, "The Favonis own this place?'

Who could Gina's old classmate be?

Many other luxury cards were heading into the mansion compound, though Frank's red-black Veyron still stood out in their midst.

In fact, plenty of other guests were staring at it with jealousy.