The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Although Frank tried to get the men's attention, they were still transfixed on Noel and ignored Frank's voice.

Having no choice, Frank barked so loud that the golden lion on the desk shook. "Gentlemen!"

"Huh? What?!"

The two men finally came to their senses, and Frank looked between them. "This is Longham Garments, correct? Who's the owner?"

Urian promptly raised a hand and smiled. "That's me I'm the owner. Just call me Mr. Reno."

Frank then turned toward Chet. "And you are...?"

Chet cleared his throat. "Oh, right. I'm... ahem. I'm Chet Jonas... A fashion designer, I guess."

His words left Urian cursing inwardly at him again-designer? More like a lapdog of the Lionhearts, conning everyone everywhere with their influence. "Ahem..."

an honor of a lifetime that you would

Noel's looks

most certainly had backing-whoever it was, it was someone he

only content himself with sealing some business deals with Noel. At that point,

today, and Urian was

speak, Chet strode up, stopping her with a smile. "Ms. York, I heard that you left Dylan Hood

you're working for

exclaimed in surprise-why did Chet know such

but smiled politely. "I'm starting my own entertainment agency without relying on others

but that won't

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broad grin in aver response. "As the saying goes, there's a man behind every

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