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.

they were partners before Vicky fell sick, he had grown to

with her seal of approval

Lawrence,” he said

“Likewise.”

asking in curiosity, “So. What are you both doing out here, instead of going

an idea quickly coming to

frustrated, but she was still willing to show

on in,” Paul quickly said,

a young man in a baseball jersey, almost

doing here?” Paul exclaimed in surprise. “I thought you said you had

was taken aback. “Oh, uh.

explained,

would stay over from

turned back to Stanley and said, “Go get

Stanley stammered as he

was frowning, his

having changed into something formal instead of

introduced her proudly right then, “Ms. Turnbull, Mr. Lawrence. This is my wife, Sylvia. She used to be

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