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."

like a lapdog of the Lionhearts, conning

York! It's an honor of a lifetime that you would

by Noel's looks

most certainly had backing-whoever it

himself with sealing some

good day today, and Urian was

could speak, Chet strode up, stopping her with a smile. "Ms. York, I heard that you left Dylan Hood before but did

who you're working for

in surprise-why did Chet know such

was taken aback too but smiled politely. "I'm starting

but that won't do, Ms. York."

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