Although Frank tried to get the men's attention, they were still transfixed on Noel and ignored Frank's voice.

Having no choice, Frank barked so loud that the golden lion on the desk shook. "Gentlemen!"

"Huh? What?!"

The two men finally came to their senses, and Frank looked between them. "This is Longham Garments, correct? Who's the owner?"

Urian promptly raised a hand and smiled. "That's me I'm the owner. Just call me Mr. Reno."

Frank then turned toward Chet. "And you are...?"

Chet cleared his throat. "Oh, right. I'm... ahem. I'm Chet Jonas... A fashion designer, I guess."

More like a lapdog of

smiled at Noel. "Welcome, Ms. York! It's an honor of

Urian was stunned by Noel's looks and figure, he knew his

it was, it was someone he could not afford

sealing some business deals with Noel. At that point, his factory would

certainly a good day today,

with a smile. "Ms. York, I heard that

working for

surprise-why

was taken aback too but smiled politely. "I'm starting my own entertainment agency without relying on others

but that won't do,

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