Chapter 396

Winter was speechless—the women hovering around Frank were each more beautiful than the next? "Who are you to him?" she asked Helen tentatively. "His wife," Helen replied bluntly. "What?" Winter was stupefied. "Is there a problem?" Helen asked, leveling a curious look at her. Winter shook her head repeatedly. "No… It's just that someone said the same before… So I was wondering how many wives Frank has." Helen pursed his lips, since she did not need to guess. "Was her name Vicky Turnbull?" "How'd you know?" Helen smiled. "Bottomline is, she's not Frank's wife—don't be tricked. Oh, and you are…" "I'm Winter Lawrence, Frank's sister." "Oh…" Helen trailed off. "That makes me your sister-in-law. Can you get him for me?" She had never heard of Frank having a sister, but she did not dwell on the issue since her last name was Lawrence too. Winter nodded. "Wait here for a moment—I'll get him." Helen entered the living room, studying the mansion. Even she had to admit that it was r