Turning to Frank, Alda said, "Sorry, Mr. Frankton. We're really close, so we tend not to hold back. Don't worry about it." "Don't worry," Jouri chuckled. "I know you don't like pretty boys!"

As Alda blushed harder, Jouri could see that there was something between those two. "So, it's like that, huh?"

"No!" Alda rolled her eyes at Jouri.

"Whatever. Just go in. I'll be done soon."

"Okay."

Both Alda and Frank headed into the cottage, whose furnishings were quite old, just like the farmer cottage it appeared to be on the outside.

Still, Alda sighed as she remembered how Jouri had wrecked over a dozen Kawasaki bikes just to get to her. "She was very poor back in college. It's been a few years, but I guess she's now dirt rich." "Hey, who were you mocking?" Jouri asked, carrying a large pot of food.

Alda

seats, and Alda started wolfing down her food once Jouri told

Jouri asked, "Aren't you eating, handsome? What, because my cooking isn't the real deal? I'm sure you could see the

"Suit yourself."

not eating, she ignored him and ate while chatting with

mention it." Alda sighed. "I'd be dead if not

melted into a blushing maiden around a dashing youth. It seems the's found her happily

and your mouth!" Alda lunged forward

let's talk shop. How's

do you want a job?" Alda asked. "I'll ask Dad to arrange

a favor!" Jour quickly shook her head. "I'm actually going to help you instead. Have you

nodded. "They're a new energy company who built several nuclear power plants and

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