Frank frowned at Peter’s words.


    Peter wanted to propose to someone, and that involved Dan Zimmer?


    The man only had one granddaughter of marriageable age… but surely it could not be J?


    Greg smiled right then. “Don’t worry, Peter. I’ve been keeping that in mind–not only would I help you


    propose, but I’ve even rmended you for a new job.”


    He actually did not want to agree to Peter’s request, but he somehow came up with the perfect n


    last night.


    If he seeded, he would have both helped Peter propose while getting him a good job.


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    Peter was taken aback and asked in curiosity, “A job? What is it?”


    He actually did not work at all, since it was much better to freeload off his sister!


    Greg smiled. “You’d be working directly under Ms. Turnbull.”


    “Woah… Under Vicky Turnbull?!” Gina was stunned–it was not an opportunity that woulde to just


    anyone!


    Nudging Peter right then, she snapped, “Where are your manners? Thank Greg already!”


    “Thank you, Mr. Marsh,” Peter said without hesitation.


    He was not actually interested in working, but working with Vicky was a different matter entirely.


    With this, he would be gaining in influence!


    Turning toward Frank, Peter grinned smugly. “Just you wait. Once I get my job…”


    He would bewitch Vicky with his handsome face, while Frank could go to hell! He would certainly like to


    see Frank strut after that!


    Frank chuckled coolly. “Vicky would be blind to hire you.”


    “Fuck you. Mr. Marsh has already promised me–just you wait!” Peter certainly did not doubt Greg at all.


    “Sure, I will,” Frank replied in disdain, actually curious as to what Greg would do to convince Vicky to


    hire a lowlife like Peter.


    Yata appeared just then and approached Frank, “Mr. Lawrence, Ms. Turnbull


    asking for you.”


    Frank nodded and left with Yara.


    Peter watched as Frank left with his hands on his hips.


    smug face…”


    “Just look at that rat’s


    Gina snorted. “You’ll definitely prove yourself much better when you start work, Peter. When you do,


    remember to help Helen, and get the Turnbulls to pour more resources into helping her.”


    “Of course.” Peter nodded repeatedly.


    On the other hand, Helen was really curious as to what Greg had said to persuade Vicky.


    She had only met Vicky a few times, but she was already sure that Vicky never suffered anyone, just as


    her brother was of no value to Vicky.


    “Mr. Marsh, what did you tell Vicky? Did she really agree to give Peter a job?” she asked.


    Greg simply smiled. “Not yet, but I’m very sure she would say yes right away. Just sit tight and wait for


    my good news.”


    There was no rhyme or reason to his words, which left Helen even more confused.


    Vicky had been waiting for a while when Frank and Yara arrived at the clubhouse.


    “What is it?” Frank asked.


    Vicky said bluntly, “I’ll be having a meetingter.”


    “A meeting?”


    Vicky nodded. “Yes. The Szars are here.”


    The Szars?


    A


    Frank searched his mind, but the only Szars he remembered were Jackie Westfield’s three


    bodyguards.