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.

but she could not say anything since they were in

Frank as she snapped, "What's he doing

sip of her drink. "He's my husband. Is there a problem with him being

snorted, clearly unable to

going to introduce us?" Cato McCoy smiled politely at

over Luna's back repeatedly, his

Frank read him like a

snorted in contempt before Helen

he's not unemployed,” Gina quickly said. "Frank

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