Vicky raised a brow, her meaning all too clear.

Frank said quietly in turn, "Anyway, I helped Bravo Lambert reclaim a plot of land that his gang rented to the Salazars. The Salazars built a factory over it, and their precision machinery for producing pharmaceutical products is still in there."

"Really?" Vicky's eyes lit up.

"Exactly. After we took back the land, I rented the factory from Bravo, so I'm going to—"

"Aha! I expect nothing less from my head of pharmaceutical research." Vicky cut him short.

"So? How much is Bravo asking for? I'm taking everything," she said, adding with a wink. "You'd get a twenty percent revenue cut too."

intend to sell the factory

her feet before sighing in disappointment. "I see—I get it now. I still have work

she could leave, frowning, "I'm not

to say now?" Vicky chuckled, repressing her misery as she

"Congratulations, you've won."

Vicky would suddenly throw in the towel, and she got up as well, suggesting, "We can

from what Frank said that in his heart, she still did not measure up to

after she had sacrificed so much for him—Vicky could laugh

and human resources, while you'll provide expertise and technology. That way,

women stared at

but could not, whereas Vicky remained as blunt

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