The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Good afternoon, Mr. Caffee," Jada greeted him. "What are you up to at the moment?"

Billy chuckled. "Oh, don't tease me, Ms. Turin. You don't have to get so formal with me."

He was certainly glib as befit a businessman, and Jada would really not have contacted him if he was not useful right now.

"Haven't you heard? Someone just sabotaged my projects!"

"Really? I swear it has nothing to do with me, Ms. Turin," Billy swore, quick to assert his loyalty. "Find the person responsible-don't throw away the entire basket now!"

While Jada had yet to investigate, she could tell that Billy was at least innocent.

After all, he was a shrewd businessman and your stereotypical fence sitter. Even if some offstate investors had expressed interest in expanding into this town, the situation was still opaque a man like Billy would be standing aside to watch everything unfold without risking anyone's wrath. Still, Jada threatened him, "It had better not be you, or I'll tear you a new one!"

"Don't worry." Billy chuckled. "I'm local, despite how things look. Why would I betray my own people?"

was exactly people like him who would suckle on any

spread the word-tell everyone that Frankton Group supports the investments, but they won't leave a challenge unanswered. If this happens again, there will be

and flung

and strategy. Jada certainly could not

Frank's sake. Picking up her phone again,

attended the convention, but they would look quite innocent as they were working in new energy and showbiz. Since they would not have any conflicts of interest

speaking to?" Silas asked, unaware of who

Mr. York. I'm Jada Turin-we

To what do I owe the

friends not to push their luck, or it'd be bad

with those words,

the other end, Silas snorted

cocky? They were

he had no conflict of interest against Frankton Group, or he would really make