The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Janet would never dare to forget the task Frank asked of her yesterday.

Arriving at the gates, she told a servant that she was from Flora Hall and was led to the drawing room without delay.

“Please wait here for a moment, Ms. Zimmer,” the servant said politely. “I’ll inform Mr. Lane right away.”

“Yes, thank you.” Janet nodded repeatedly.

Soon, Henry came downstairs with his walking stick and Gina and Peter in tow.

“Slow down,” Gina said, her attitude and tone more tolerant toward Henry.

She was spirited and in a good mood after the date with Greg, though she would have rather stayed in bed. However, she did not dare to drag her feet when she heard that Dan Zimmer’s granddaughter had come, even waking Peter before going downstairs with Henry.

Janet promptly rose to her feet when she saw them. “Hello, Mr. Lane. I’m Janet Zimmer from Flora Hall.”

“Oh, Janet. Please sit–make yourself at home,” Henry smiled.

Janet nodded, and turned toward the other two while Henry introduced, “This is Gina, my daughter–in– law, and Peter, my grandson.”

Janet smiled in greeting, thinking that Gina was probably Frank’s former mother -in–law. “Hello, Mrs. Lane, Peter.”

On the other hand, Peter’s eyes were fixed on Janet, his eyes skipping a beat when he saw her.

Her hair was tied in a ponytail, and she wore a white shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and a white pair of sneakers.

Her face had no makeup on, but her cheek was fair and flawless.

Even if she was no astonishing beauty, there was a purity to her that the ladies in red–light districts could never hope to compare.

He promptly waved at her. “Hello… Janet.”

Gina smiled and took Janet’s hands just then. “Ms. Zimmer, what brings you here?”

Janet smiled. “My grandfather heard that Helen was hurt in the face, so he made

an ointment in the past couple days that could help.

With that, she took out the ointment Frank refined, having packaged it with a Flora Hall label to convince them that it was made in Flora Hall.

“Y–Your grandfather personally made this?” Henry exclaimed in surprise.

He used to be a comrade of Dan’s, but they had an argument a few years ago and had lost contact since.

As such, he was surprised that Dan would care about his granddaughter… or perhaps it was actually Frank?

“Uh… yes.” Janet nodded repeatedly.

“Oh, we owe Mr. Zimmer so much!” Gina exclaimed as she took the box–her daughter’s beauty would be restored with this!Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

In fact, she was also surprised Greg had such authority, and Dan would make the ointment for Helen so quickly.

Naturally, it was all Greg’s good work in her mind.

“Ms. Zimmer, please thank your grandfather in my stead when you return,” Henry said just then.

“Of course, Mr. Lane. I’ll definitely do that,” Janet nodded. “By the way, there’s this person named Frank Lawrence. He was asking which hospital Ms. Lane was staying at ”

Janet just wanted to find out what the Lanes thought of Frank, but Gina was snapping even before she finished, “That lowlife has no right to see Helen! Don’t tell him under any circumstances!”