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.

lips when she saw Frank, but she could not say anything since

less polite, pointing at Frank as she snapped, "What's he doing here? Who told him to

did.” Helen nodded calmly, taking a sip of her drink. "He's my husband. Is there a problem

clearly unable

to introduce us?" Cato McCoy smiled

repeatedly, his eyes were darting toward Helen's

like

before Helen could introduce him. “Unemployed?” Cato appeared

said. "Frank has a

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