The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 2076

Frank was unsure how he should react. "Do I look like I'm some inquisitor?"

Linda nodded. "You look just like one! Come 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 the company, Linda was naturally privy to Jason's past, and Frank naturally convinced her.

"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.

"Come, Mr. Frankton," Nora exclaimed as she came over, 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 forget 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 forgive you this time. But I'll kill you the next time this happens!"

Nora giggled and poured Frank another full glass, while Frank had been left feeling like a tool as he was being passed around.

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Meanwhile, an Audi A8 stopped outside the nightclub, and a man aligned. He wore a pinstripe suit with gold-framed glasses, and his hair was combed neatly with not a strand out of place—the typical look of a well-educated piece of shit.

"Welcome, 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.

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