"Hey, handsome. Mind if I take a picture?"

A flock of elaborately-dressed young women mobbed Frank as soon as he alighted, having taken out their phones. "Feel free to."

Frank's affable reaction drew a chorus of squeals.

"Do you have a girlfriend, handsome?"

"How old are you? Would you like to go out for drinks later?"

Frank merely smiled politely at the enthusiastic women and walked around the car to open the other door.

An ice queen dressed in white, projecting a strong presence and a cool demeanor alighted.

In fact, as soon as Helen made her appearance, the other guests passing by were all staring and gaping at her, with many men staring daggers at Frank jealously. "Shit, such a beauty walks the streets of Norsedam?"

I've never seen her

like her to step on

a hold of yourself,

remarks, Helen was used to it and remained her cool, composed self as she

women who flirted with Frank earlier could not even hope

leaned in and asked under her breath, "What

said solemnly, "They're inviting

"Bleurgh."

threw a soft jab on his shoulder. It was such a girly contrast to her ice queen demeanor

was waving at them. "Helen, over

middle-aged folks and was endlessly proud to see her daughter stealing the spotlight like a

headed over to join Gina as the crowd

toward Helen too, their eyes

daughter, Gina? She's a work

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