After driving Winter and Mona to school, Frank stayed in his car as he called the private number Helen gave him.

"Hello?" Noel's tired voice could soon be heard.

"Ms. York? It's me, Frank Lawrence," Frank said nonchalantly. "How have you been doing? Would you care to make time for a drink?"

He naturally did not expect a star actress like her to say yes and was just making small talk.

As such, he did not expect Noel to stay silent for seconds before asking shortly, "Where?"

"Huh..." A little stumped, Frank simply picked the first place that came to mind. "The Dynasty."

"Got it," Noel replied and hung up without further ado.

Frank scratched his head awkwardly—the invitation was just the lead, and he did not expect the star actress to take it.

really that

chuckled as he rubbed his chin and

bar in The Dynasty was dimly lit as the wall speakers boomed with thunderous music. The air swirled with the scent of alcohol, and

booth seat, turning down several ladies trying to chat him up as he did, though

that, he

lady with a baseball cap and a body-hugging skirt that bare her long legs strode through the front

up right then, immediately able

beautiful! Are you here alone?" he asked as he hurried to Noel, his hand outstretched and ready to cop

his hands getting even more unruly. "Come on, beautiful. What's the point of drinking alone? My boss happens to be here—let's

looking for someone,” Noel

kind, and the thug froze as soon as she spoke. "Holy crap, girl. You sound so familiar... Were you on

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