Frank frowned—was Sylvia not being too impolite here?

Beside him, Vicky was furious. “What the hell is wrong with her? Isn’t she disrespecting us too much here?”

Frank sighed lengthily, but there was nothing he could do either.

They continued waiting outside the door, and it was fortunate that Paul soon returned.

He alighted, wearing a suit, recognizing Vicky right away and smiling as he greeted her, “Long time no see, Ms. Turnbull. I’m so glad that you’d spare time to visit my humble home.”

“You’re exaggerating.” Vicky smiled.

Paul then noticed Frank and asked in curiosity, “And this gentleman would be…?”

“Frank Lawrence,” Vicky quickly said. “He’s a consultant and shareholder to my company, Grande Pharma.”

Paul was actually surprised.

partners before Vicky fell sick, he had grown to

person with her seal of

you, Mr. Lawrence,” he

“Likewise.”

back to Vicky, asking in curiosity, “So. What are you both doing out

an idea quickly coming to

frustrated, but she was still willing

case, come on in,” Paul quickly said, and

a baseball jersey, almost stumbling

in surprise. “I thought

aback. “Oh,

nonchalantly as he explained, “That’s my

working here in Riverton and would stay

turned back to Stanley and said, “Go get

Stanley stammered

his

came downstairs, having changed into something formal

Turnbull, Mr. Lawrence. This is my wife,

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