Helen caught Frank and asked jealously, "What were you telling that woman?"

"What?" Frank did a double take-was she always this jealous?

Still, he chuckled after some thought. "She was inviting me to some masquerade ball."

"A masquerade ball?!" Helen scowled, certainly aware of what that meant. "So? Did you say yes?"

"Why don't you take a guess?" Frank chuckled and quickly fled into the manor.

"Hey!" Helen exclaimed, flustered.

Still, she soon calmed down-she knew Frank, and that he would never go near such places.

After all, he did not take advantage of her even when she was....

Helen flushed, her cheeks burning when she remembered that night.

"Hmph!" She snorted before hurrying into the manor as well.

filled with people, and everyone was

none other than

the stairs in his black suit, holding a microphone in one hand and a document

for coming despite your busy schedules. Our department has reviewed the tenders everyone

and he paused for a moment before

Frank was puzzled-was there a problem with

the first

paused, averting his eyes from Frank as he turned toward another man downstairs, holding out a hand and smiling. "It will go to Mr. Woss

"What?!"

was left stunned by the

Frank either, as the other Zamri bigwigs were

Limited? Never

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