"Uh-huh," Frank nodded at the two girls before looking up at the bigwigs onstage with a faint smile.

"Heh. Long time no see, everyone." He chuckled.

The entire hall froze at his words, with Jean and Winter gaping in shock.

What was that supposed to mean? Did Frank know them... or was he just pretending?

But pretending to be their acquaintances... Was he not overreaching just to look good?!

Nearby, Bill was still sneering, but he was frozen stiff like a statue as a foreboding sensation chewed him in the gut.

Could those bigwigs have really come under the manwhore's invitation? That was impossible! What gave him the right?!

Naturally, his last hopes that it was not true was soon crushed, as the ever stoic Riverton senator Gerald Simmons smiled and stood up, nodding at Frank. "Long time no see, Mr. Lawrence. You look as sharp as ever!"

"What?!"

greeting left everyone in the hall turning toward Frank,

actually that respectful to their professor...

"Frank, what..."

came to their senses, Commissioner Robert Quill also stood up and smiled. "You look vibrant as ever. I

"What?!"

at Frank again, their mouths

their fault either. Riverton was actually secluded, and

promised land for them, and they

Lawrence was certainly more than what

Yates, chief

also nodded and smiled at Frank. "Haha! I must thank you for your farm resort, Mr. Lawrence. It has now become local heritage site, with so

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