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 acknowledge her

person with her seal of approval was definitely

you, Mr. Lawrence,” he

“Likewise.”

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

idea quickly coming to mind.

willing

come on in,” Paul quickly said, and

man in a

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

taken aback. “Oh, uh. It

nodded, smiling nonchalantly as he explained, “That’s my wife’s distant

and would stay over from time to

to Stanley and said, “Go get your cousin,

stammered as

however, was frowning, his eyes never

came downstairs, having changed into

Turnbull, Mr. Lawrence. This is my wife, Sylvia. She used to be the prettiest girl in

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