"Jackie! Over here!"

Before Gina could say a word, several middle-aged women were calling out to Jackie.

"Calm down, Jess. I'll be right there. Excuse me, ladies," Jackie replied, nodding at Gina and Helen with a smile as he left, not before whistling at Helen.

Gina watched as he left, not forgetting to tease Jackie's father. "Hehe, Hardy. Your son is such a good kid."

"Hehe. He really has nothing going out for him aside from his silver tongue."

Hardy chuckled before turning toward Helen and asking tentatively, "So? What do you think, Helen? My son is something of a regional manager. I know you're still close with your ex-husband, but the way your mom puts it... he doesn't sound all that reliable." "Exactly, Helen," Gina chimed in. "Just see how eloquent Jackie is, unlike Frank, who's always giving me a hard time."

"Stop it, Mom."

I said, Frank is my husband, and I have no interest in other

what a pity." Hardy

all, if his son managed to tap into Helen's deep pockets, would he and his son not

if Helen made herself very clear, they had plenty of

and his son were very good at

turned and winked at his son from a distance, Jackie caught his cue and

what?! Tut, tut! How embarrassing! Pfft... It seems that this Frank Lawrence is just a gigolo, and a

really popular with middle-aged women-he had the looks, was lively, and knew how to flatter them. As such, he effortlessly found out from them what had happened

flashing with

of Helen either-he would properly educate Frank on how to be a

a beeline out of the wedding hall, immediately finding a man sitting in a quiet corner, nonchalantly eating his plate

"That's Frank Lawrence?"

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