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."

left Urian cursing inwardly at him again-designer? More like a lapdog of

Ms. York! It's an honor of a lifetime that you would visit my

Noel's looks and

star celebrity most certainly had backing-whoever it was, it was someone he could not

about her, Urian decided he should only content himself with sealing some business deals with

today, and Urian was feeling

up, stopping her with a smile. "Ms. York, I heard that you

working

in surprise-why

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

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

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