Female Novel
Chapter 641
Around an hour later, Frank turned down the Southstream Lanes' invitation to stay for dinner and
headed home with Helen, Cindy, and Gina.
It had certainly been a rewarding trip. Even after Frank rejected further attempts to give him money, the
Southstream Lanes managed to find a way to win his favor through Helen.
Gavin swore on his honor that he would invest fully into Lane Holdings and assist the growth of Helen's
business while passing the late Mason's estate to her in full.
As for Jon, he was ultimately forced to honor his wager by his own brother Roth, albeit with a lighter
punishment, as he only had to kiss his dogs' bottoms.
He was crying but had no choice but to do it, and he sped off to rinse his mouth and brush his teeth
once he was done.
Days later, a group sent by the Southstream Lanes came over and brought Henry's casket home,
fulfilling his last wish.
Helen was at once emotional to see Frank going that far for her grandfather, just as she understood
profoundly that he was worth giving the rest of her life for.
And this time, neither Gina nor Cindy dared to say a word on their way home.
They were delighted but also embarrassed to see Jade return all the stuff they were packing—that was
the case especially for Cindy, since her suitcase was full of Helen's belongings.
Still, before they reached Lane Manor, Frank spotted a military helicopter on a hastily prepared landing
pad, drawing many bystanders who stopped to look.
Frank felt a foreboding sensation when he saw the markings, and as he drove inside Lane Manor, he
saw him—an elderly white-haired man in a black suit and a long white shawl around his neck.
Frank instantly recognized him and scowled at his presence.novelbin
It was Fenton, his father's valet.
On the other hand, Helen aligned, glancing nervously at the stern bodyguards flanking Fenton as she
asked, "And you are?"
"Haha. You're Helen Lane, I believe?" The kindly old man smiled and nodded, his presence genial
unlike his escort.
"Yes, I am," Helen replied, humble as she did her best not to appear impolite.
"Oh, he's definitely someone important. Maybe he's on the level of the Lionhearts?" Gina spoke subtly
to Cindy as she alighted.
"Yeah," Cindy murmured. "I wonder who he's waiting for."
"Me." Frank's expression was cool as he strode past Gina.
"What?" Both Gina and Cindy were stunned by Frank's hostile tone.
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Helen frowned in turn. "Frank, he's—"
Frank turned away, snorting. "Ignore him. Just go inside."
Gina and Cindy would certainly not say a word.
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Helen, however, remained where she was, hesitant.