Chapter 2093

Alda quickly reasoned, "Each has its merits."

Frank remained silent and waited until the servants were done cleaning Alda's room.

Then, putting a mattress on the floor, he lay down and called Linda Yates, who purred from the other end, "Oh, where have you been, Mr. Frankton? I missed you so much!"

"I'm out on an errand and won't be going back soon. By the way, do you still remember what we agreed on?"

"Oh, I certainly do!" Linda giggled but said nothing else.

Frank rolled his eyes. "Don't tell me you don't know a thing."

Linda giggled even louder at that. "Sorry for tricking you, Mr. Frankton, but I have no idea even though I've worked here since the beginning. There's no way a mere employee would know their boss' life story, don't you think?" "Fair enough." Frank was unsure if he should laugh and cry and hung up right then instead of snapping at Linda.

He had certainly sacrificed plenty to make Linda talk, only for the whole thing to turn out to be a sham in the first place.

How could he face anyone if word got out?

"Mr. Frankton? Who were you talking to?" Alda asked gingerly from her bed just then.

Just a

way. She sounded like she could eat you

normal. She's a little

Loose...?

react. How loose did a

recovered from a

I'm not sleepy at all now. Would you mind me asking how you came to be so accomplished in

By the way, do you know who

put that aside... Do you believe what you

you dreaming in your

being inside an old tomb while wearing

Frank asked, deciding to continue the non-sequitur conversation since he was not

one of those

kings Alda said, painting a vivid picture. "I remember a cavern passage with a sign that said Dartmoor Hill. When I went

a long

and told me

after I woke up."

in dreams that well, and Alda had been comatose on

generate endless curious hallucinations-scenes that appeared strange but would never be kept in a person's memory. To put it

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