"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?"

never

beautiful! I'd like her to step on me

the hell? Get a hold of yourself,

to it and remained her cool, composed self as she wrapped a hand around Frank's

women who flirted with Frank earlier could not even hope to match that and

asked under her breath, "What were you talking about

chin and said solemnly, "They're inviting

"Bleurgh."

on his shoulder. It was such a girly contrast to her ice queen demeanor that the men

Gina Zonda was waving at them. "Helen, over

group of middle-aged folks and was endlessly proud to see her daughter stealing the

and Helen slowly headed over to join Gina as the crowd cleared a

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

your daughter, Gina? She's a work

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