NovelUSAFrank was unsure how he should react. "Do I look like I'm sinquisitor?" Linda nodded. "You look just like one!e on, you can tell a sister-why are you so interested in Mr. Chand's background?" "You don't understand." Frank sighed. "I'm really worried that he'd be led astray." And as a high-ranked PR officer and one of the earliest recruits of thepany, Linda was naturally privy to Jason's past, and Frank naturally convinced her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Don't worry. I'll definitely tell you when it's over!" she assured him.
Frank was certainly exasperated-these ladies were such players that they could really get him killed.
e, Mr. Frankton," Nora exclaimed as she cover, slurring a little as she had too much to drink. "Cheers!" "You should stop already!" Linda was certainly intent on stopping her, only for Nora to shove her aside right then, snorting grumpily, "What, did you et what we've agreed? If a fresh face shows up, no one gets to keep him for herself!" However, that only pushed Linda's buttons further. "You're actually mentioning that?! When you didn't share that last fresh face with me?!" Nora realized that she had stepped on a landmine and quickly said, "That's one on me, but not this time. Let's stick to what we've agreed, okay?" Linda rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'll ive you this time. But I'll kill you the next tthis happens!" Nora giggled and poured Frank another full glass, while Frank had been left feeling like a tool as he was being passed around.
Meanwhile, an Audi A8 stopped outside the nightclub, and a man aligned. He wore a pinstripe suit with gold-framed glasses, and his hair wasbed neatly with not a strand out of place—the typical look of a well-educated piece of shit.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Wee, Lex!" Two thugs showed up just then-both who had been with that brute when they had run into Frank at that other restaurant earlier.
"Where's your boss? Why isn't he showing up?" Lex snorted. "I guess he's really getting rich, so much so that he's not bothered to pay his respects now." en.kikistories "No way, chief!" one of the thugs replied. "He woulde, but he's just indisposed... It's this gigolo that we ran into back at a restaurant. He kicked Tarik off the building, and he's now hospitalized." en.kikistories "You're kidding!" "For real? Someone in existence can do that?" e on, at least make your lie believable!" The other members of Lex's entourage were laughing.
However, Lex smirked at them. "How ignorant! It's obvious that the man might be a martial artist!" It was clear that Lex had spent skntraveling the world, as he little known tidbits rage did not. Content entourage did not. en.kikistories Naturally, the thugs were left puzzled. "Martial artist? What?" Lex explained, "Elite fighters who cultivate themselves with nature's energies. Their strength must never be underestimated." "What? So people like that do exist!" The two thugs were certainly breaking out in a cold sweat as they remembered how Tarik was gloating.
It was certainly horrible, getting beaten up for no reason other than his ignorance.
"Urgh, et it!" Lex snorted. "You'll both be representing Tarik. We're all going in together!" "Alright!" The entourage was certainly drawing attention as they strode into the nightclub, and the manager took notice right away.
"Oh, if it isn't Lex!" the manager exclaimed fawningly. "It's an honor of our lifetto have you visit us!"
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