Helen giggled. "We can meet up at Springhill Hotel if you're not busy. It's in South Morhen."

"Sure." Frank hung up and hopped into the Maserati that Hux Darman gave him before speeding off.

Arriving at Springhill Hotel soon enough, Frank found Helen dressed sharply in a business suit.

Gina Zonda was seated beside her, while Luna Lane and a man Frank did not recognize sat opposite.

His suit was branded, and his hair was greasy and his skin fair— obviously someone who came from money.

"Come on! Like I said, there won't be any issues if we gave Cato the subcontract. What are you worried about?!"

Luna happened to be complaining loudly when Frank arrived, drawing much attention.

"Frank, over here." Helen beckoned enthusiastically.

Frank, but she

the other hand, Luna was a lot less polite, pointing at Frank as she snapped, "What's he doing

did.” Helen nodded calmly, taking a sip of her drink. "He's

snorted, clearly

us?" Cato McCoy smiled politely at

his hands were brushing over Luna's back repeatedly, his eyes

read him like a book right

Frank Lawrence, Helen's ex-husband and an unemployed bum." Luna snorted in contempt before Helen could introduce him. “Unemployed?” Cato appeared

Gina quickly said. "Frank

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