Chapter 6

A Rolls-Royce stopped beside Frank just as he stepped outside the Turnbulls’ villa.

Vicky alighted, asking, “Where are you staying, Mr. Lawrence? May I offer you a ride?”

Frank thought about it and sighed. “I was just planning to stay at a hotel.”

He did not own any house in Riverton, and he could not return to Lane Manor after his divorce with Helen.

“Oh…” Vicky did a double take but did not press the issue. “Then you’re in luck—we have over fifty hotels in Riverton. Allow me to arrange for a suite, so I can deliver you the wonderroot when it arrives.”

Frank thought about it and nodded. “Sure.”

He got into the backseat with Vicky while Yara drove, though she stopped at the gates.

“What’s wrong?” Vicky asked.

“There’s a car stopped ahead, and I don’t know what for,” Yara complained.

Frank peered out of the car window and noticed a man weaning a suit standing by the security booth.

“Please inform Mr. Turnbull of my arrival. Tell him that it’s Sean Wesley—my family owns a major business in Riverton.”

With those words, he whipped out a stack of hundred dollar bills and handed it to the security guard.

The security guard promptly nodded gratefully. “Yes, please wait a moment. I’ll inform Mr. Turnbull right away.”

Frank narrowed his eyes when he heard Sean’s name and studied the man just as Yara said, “It seems he’s here to see Mr. Turnbull.”

“Ignore them,” Vicky said flatly.

Outside, Sean was soon back in his car—the security guard allowed him to drive inside, as Walter clearly gave his permission.

There was a pretty face riding shotgun in his car—it was Helen.

“Don’t worry,” Sean assured her confidently. “I heard that Walter Turnbull’s daughter is bedridden, and I brought along a 100 year-old panacea cap for her. With something so divine, he’ll definitely help you secure that development project at the west side of the city.”

toward Sean. “Thank you so

after Trevor called off their partnership and was naturally surprised that Sean was willing to help her build another with

cap along, so she could present it as her gift—he

said smugly. “We’re friends, aren’t we? We

with all his prowess, especially with the way he always came to her aid whenever

her

waste time hurrying inside the villa, though Helen glanced

did a double take, since the man sitting at the backseat looked so much like Frank!

promptly

that was Frank in that car just now,” Helen said quietly.

Sean guffawed. “This is Balmung Hill’s mansion zone, and everyone living here is either rich or powerful. What would your useless ex-husband

car again, but she totally agreed

only looked outside and did not see the man’s face clearly. Maybe it was just

toward Verdant Hotel, which was the grandest

and two lion statues grandly adorned

door for Frank and led him to the front desk, booking

much,” Frank exclaimed in surprise. “I’ll just

waved him off nonchalantly. “No worries, Mr. Lawrence. It’s exclusively for friends, and you can drop by whenever you like even if you find other places to stay.

He could see that he could have anything he wanted here the instant he stepped inside, what

him a room, she handed him the room card along with

to all Turnbull businesses. You can

exclusively for friends too?” Frank

for important

me too much credit.” Frank chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Oh, the irony…

him a thing in

the other hand, it had barely been a day since he met Vicky, but she had already given him a

Vicky grinned. “And I hope you’d consider me a friend in turn.”

as she smiled, and certainly no one could read the

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