Having made a deal with Frank, Aria left the men’s room, satisfied.

Frank was actually uninterested with overly enthusiastic women like Aria, and not because of her looks, but rather, it was their immodesty and willingness to do anything for money.

There was no way Frank would pay her that much attention–who knew when she would make him a cuck.

After relieving himself, he stepped out to find Aria waiting outside.

As they returned together, they found someone in Frank’s seat.

Why don’t we add each other on WhatsApp?” Winter did not even know when he came and promptly

that’s fine. You’re here to hang

“Oh, I forgot to mention – my brother is the general manager of this mall. Why don’t we hang out later? Everything will be on the house, and we’re friends after that. Anyway, my name is Sunny Jameson. What’s yours?” Winter had no intentions of hanging out with him and refused politely. “No, thanks. I’m heading home later.” Sunny was not giving up and kept going. “Come on, girl—” Frank returned before he could finish, clapping him on the shoulder. “That’s my seat, bro.” Sunny

in relief

calmed down when he realized Frank was with Winter and smiled while holding out a hand. “Oh, hello. I’m a friend.” Frank did not shake his hand, however. “This is the cinema, sir, so please be quiet and return to your

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