"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

cold, so beautiful! I'd like her to step on

the hell? Get a hold of

remained her cool, composed self as she

prettied up exquisitely today, and the women who flirted with Frank earlier could not

asked under her breath,

solemnly, "They're inviting me

"Bleurgh."

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

distance, Gina Zonda was waving at

chatting with a group of middle-aged folks and was endlessly proud to see her daughter stealing

slowly headed over to join Gina as

chatting with Gina all turned toward Helen too, their eyes twinkling as they praised

that your daughter, Gina? She's

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