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

and turned his Maybach to rush for

speakers boomed with thunderous music. The air swirled with the scent of alcohol, and anyone inside could hardly

glass of fruit juice and waited at a booth seat, turning down several ladies trying to chat him up as he did, though they

he pocketed his

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

immediately able to tell that she was someone

he hurried to Noel, his hand outstretched and ready to cop a feel, but Noel

quick reflexes.” The thug simply grinned, his hands getting even more unruly. "Come on, beautiful. What's the point of drinking alone? My boss happens to

for someone,”

of a kind, and the thug froze as soon as she spoke. "Holy crap, girl. You

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