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."

a

honor of a lifetime that you would visit

by Noel's looks

a well-billed star celebrity most certainly had backing-whoever it was,

decided he should only content himself with sealing some business deals with Noel. At that point, his factory would get

certainly a good day today, and Urian was feeling buoyed with

a smile. "Ms. York, I heard that you left Dylan Hood before but did not join the Soranos later

who you're working

in surprise-why did

politely. "I'm starting my own entertainment agency

that won't

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