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.

really that

he rubbed his chin and turned his Maybach to rush

usual, the bar in The Dynasty was dimly lit as the

scent of alcohol, and anyone inside could hardly differentiate if it was

glass of fruit juice and waited at a booth seat, turning down several ladies trying to chat him up as he did, though they were probably interested in the

that, he pocketed

body-hugging skirt that bare her long legs strode through the front doors, looking around

immediately able to tell that

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

have quick reflexes." The thug simply grinned, his hands getting even more unruly. "Come on, beautiful. What's the

I'm looking for someone," Noel

of a kind, and the thug froze as soon as she spoke. "Holy crap,

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