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.

when they were partners before Vicky fell

person with her seal of approval

Lawrence,” he said with

“Likewise.”

curiosity, “So. What are you both doing out here,

idea quickly coming to mind.

she was still willing

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

in a baseball jersey, almost stumbling as he ran

in surprise. “I thought you said you had dance lessons just

was taken aback. “Oh, uh.

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

Riverton and would stay over

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

stammered

was frowning, his

came downstairs, having changed into

Mr. Lawrence. This is my wife, Sylvia. She used to

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