Seeing that Frank was leaving, the other cafe guests quickly stopped him. "Wait, sir! Why don't we exchange numbers and stay in touch?"

Frank was left exasperated but had to play along since he had things to do.

As they left the cafe, Aina smirked. "You suddenly got really rich, huh?"

That was the most logical explanation she could think of.

Frank shrugged. "You know I've been tomb raiding for a while. I'd have a few hundred grand, even if not millions."

Aina snorted. "That's plenty for the average person, unlike what netizens like to think. That's why the girls are fawning all over you."

Frank simply went along, since the woman's tendency to jump to conclusions worked for him and was logical on top of that.

Aina smirked, shaking her head. "All men really are pigs, huh?"

said nothing and led her to a black

she realized something was strange-she did not recognize the

is she?!" she demanded,

to introduce

"Jada Turin?! Mr. Frankton?!"

to see that Frank changed back to his original

was

could have just taken her by force,

hammered, Frank preferred to keep a low profile. That was why he only

Aina quickly reached for the gun on her hip, she did not expect Frank to be so powerful that he could stop her with just a

hell?!" Aina was

clothes on the spot, but he was now freezing her in

Frank smiled at

to be, so I'll cut it short-I know you're not the real Elizabeth, just a messenger, so tell me where would you meet her once Red Shirt delivered the

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