After driving Winter and Mona to school, Frank stayed in his car as he called the private number Helen gave him.

"Hello?" Noel's tired voice could soon be heard.

"Ms. York? It's me, Frank Lawrence," Frank said nonchalantly. "How have you been doing? Would you care to make time for a drink?"

He naturally did not expect a star actress like her to say yes and was just making small talk.

As such, he did not expect Noel to stay silent for seconds before asking shortly, "Where?"

"Huh..." A little stumped, Frank simply picked the first place that came to mind. "The Dynasty."

"Got it," Noel replied and hung up without further ado.

Frank scratched his head awkwardly—the invitation was just the lead, and he did not expect the star actress to take it.

he really that

chin and turned his Maybach

in The Dynasty was dimly lit

alcohol, and anyone inside

booth seat, turning down several ladies trying to chat him up as he did, though they were probably interested in the Maybach

he pocketed

baseball cap and a body-hugging skirt that bare her long legs strode through the front doors, looking

then, immediately able

here alone?" he asked as he hurried to Noel, his hand outstretched and ready to cop a feel, but Noel strode past

quick reflexes." The thug simply grinned, his hands getting even more unruly. "Come on,

looking for

thug froze as soon as she spoke. "Holy crap, girl. You sound so familiar... Were

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