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.

before Vicky fell sick,

with her seal of approval was

you, Mr. Lawrence,”

“Likewise.”

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

smiled, an idea quickly coming to mind.

willing to show respect to Paul and

on in,” Paul quickly said,

saw a young man in a baseball jersey, almost stumbling as he ran

exclaimed in surprise. “I thought you

taken aback. “Oh, uh.

as he explained, “That’s my wife’s distant

here in Riverton and would stay over

then turned back to Stanley and said, “Go get your cousin, Stanley. Tell her we have

stammered

was frowning, his eyes never

changed into something formal instead of her sleeping

is my wife, Sylvia.

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