Ch. 1431..1440

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1431-"Master Lawrence, your lady friends are really each more beautiful than the next!"

Kat was exclaiming in disbelief. "Your luck with women is extraordinary!"

Frank rubbed his nose and sighed exasperatedly. "Another word from you and I'm selling you off to slavery."

"Bleh." Kat poked out her tongue, shaking in fear.

On the other hand, Juno was beaming from Kat's praise and came over to pat her head. "You're adorable too, Kat. So, how have you been? Have things been pleasant with Kelly Handel on set?"

"Pleasant?! That woman is "

Kat was ready to rant her guts out like a broken dam, only to suddenly realize what she was doing and gape at Juno. "Wait, you know me? And that I…"

"That's enough. We're not here to chit chat."

Frank stopped her, and turned towards Juno with a serious look. "I have a question. Sil Lionheart, vice-chief of Volsung Sect's Caudal Hall had brought a gang with him to demolish a suburban village. Are you aware of that?"

"I am." Juno nodded calmly.

"What do they want?"

"What, you ask…"

Juno smiled so widely her eyes were narrowing. "I'm sure you already know, husband, though their efforts would only ever prove futile."

Frank rubbed his chin in thought. "Futile? You mean, someone took it without them knowing it?"

Juno remained silent, smiling as she patted Kat's head.

It was an unusually peaceful scene, and Frank suddenly looked up into Juno's eyes before turning toward Kat, his eyes narrowing. "You mean…" "Hehe. It seems you've realized, husband."

"What? What have you been talking about?" Kat asked, glancing between them and feeling the creeps.

"Well, it seems like I do." Frank ignored her and sighed, leveling a troubled look at the dumbstruck Kat before telling her bluntly, "From now on, you don't have to work with Noel York anymore. Give up on there movie project. Just return to Cologne Court in Zamri, and don't leave unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Hehe…" Juno giggled but otherwise did not interrupt Frank's solemn orders.

"What?!"

Kat, however, was at once defiant, pulling Juno's hand off herself while glaring at Frank. "Did my dad possess you, Master Lawrence?! I'm halfway through filming, and it's my shot at stardom-I'll be a top star in Draconia eventually!" in "No, you must not get famous," Frank said, his expression calm and offering no grounds for argument.

Kat slammed her hand on the table นาไ and sprang to her feet right then snapping, "I thought you were different from my dad, but it seems you're all the same! You hav@no right to confine me!"

As she turned and strode off, she added coldly, "I don't need any of you meddling in my business from now on!"

With that, she slammed the door with a loud bang on her way out.

"Hehe… What a lively kid. You really should leave her be." Juno smiled, a look that somewhat calmed Frank down.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1432-At the same time, Kat ran out onto the street and hailed a cab.

Before she got in, she did not forget to turn toward Frank and stick her tongue out at him before leaving.

Frank was left frowning, while Juno hid a smile behind her palm. "She's more interesting than I thought."

"Urgh…" Frank sighed lengthily, speechless.

Thanks to his exchange with Juno, he had come to realize that Sil and his group did not go to Kat's village to demolish it, but to gather information instead.

Naturally, they wanted the spiritron vein, having somehow learned that it was around that location.

What they did not expect, however, was that the spiritron vein was no object this time, but a person.

In other words, Kat was the one they were looking for.

Everything made sense now, especially why Kat's blood was so effective as a catalyst for pill refinement, allowing him to cook even Jade Marrow Pills.

She was a walking spiritron vein, and she was not even aware of that!

Frank did not want her to get famous to protect her, just like how Nash lived in anonymity to hide her.

It was likely that Sil and his friends noticed the signs when they left but were not paying it too much heed.

But if they locked on to Kat, what awaited her…

Frank did not even want to imagine it and was at once exasperated and worried. "That brat…"

Why did the kid have to be so rebellious? Could she not just behave like Winter?

Seemingly seeing Frank's dilemma, Juno sat down, resting her chin on her hands as she smiled. "She's quite the escapist, but isn't that the liveliness that girls her age should have? She certainly had it good-at my age, I was wondering how I could kill my husband ander whatever he had left…"

While her words left Frank doing a double take, She put her hands together nonchalantly. "Anyway, husband you should visit Morhen Studios tomorrow, and see how much the kid is striving for her dreams. Only then should you consider telling her to give up."

Frank thought about it and nodded wryly. "Fine."

"Then… Why don't we take a break now?" Juno purred, pressing her ample bosom against him.

Her skin was smooth and a bewitching fragrance swirled around Frank's nostrils, and his heart skipped a beat as he glanced sideways and saw her bottomless cleavage.

He promptly got up. "Sorry, but I won't impose since I'm busy."

"That won't do," Juno said, narrowing her coquettish eyes that were suddenly icy. "I've helped you so much, and you're just going to pull up your pants and leave? Talk about a heartless bastard…"

"Ahem—I'll pass on the break. But if you have anything you need my help with, I definitely won't refuse."

Frank naturally would not deny that he owed her plenty of favors. "Urgh…"

Juno sighed at Frank's tactlessness, though her coquettish expression returned as she extended a long, bare leg to brush against his calves. "Well, won't force you since you're reluctant… In that case, can you kill a man for me?"

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1433-"Who is it?"

Frank frowned, instinctively distancing himself from Juno, only for her to press herself on him relentlessly.

"Now, now. This man is quite amazing… I'm worried you can't do it, husband." Juno smiled, her eyes narrowing. She looked just like one of the vixens in folklore, born charming and able to send any man into a frenzy.

However, Frank remained perfectly calm as he repeated, "Who is it?"

Juno paused for a moment as Frank was not falling for her tricks, surprised that Frank was so determined.

Hence, she leaned in, her red lips parting as she smiled and breathed into his ear, "Silverbell, chief of the Martial Alliance."

"What?!"

Frank's face fell right then, and he leveled a cold-even murderous-glare at Juno, ready to attack even as he rasped, "Do you want to die?"

"Oh, come on. I was just yanking your chains." Juno giggled to play it off, knowing right then that she had pushed one of Frank's buttons from the way he threatened her.

"Then who is it?" Frank growled impatiently, ready to leave.

"Hehe. It's Rambada, Talnam's general-in-chief."

Juno smiled but was no longer holding back. "He's not an easy opponent, as he's Talnam's strongest man and a genuine Ascendant rank. How about that, husband? Are you sure you can do this?" "A Talnam general?"

Frank shelved his impatience, but was still frowning as he asked, "What happened between you two?"

"Hehe. It's a long story… Also, I won't е ask that you go looking for him now. Your paths would cross eventually, and when they do, you must kill him for me."

Frank Juno's eyes just then and mused to himself for a while before nodding.

s need the murderous glint in I have my word." Conte ding.

"Hehehe…" Juno's smile brightened further at Frank's promise.

Frank sighed lengthily as he left Waver Street.

Glancing at the brightly lit street behind d him, he chuckled was So bewitching he almst temptation. t én.swnovels.net fell to What a dangerous woman, though that was why she was top in Blackrank.

Moreover, it had not been a fruitless visit for him as he found out why Sil showed up at that suburb village.

And Kat…

It was a headache as soon as Frank thought of her, but he had no better plan anyway.

Lodging at a hotel, he did his usual training routine the next morning and had breakfast before heading off.

As Juno suggested, he drove to Morhen Studios and found Kat's production crew.

Still, before he could get in, several security guards intercepted him.

"Hold it. This is the production set for Academy in Bloom! Looking for someone? Where's your work pass?' "Work pass?"

Frank was left confused but soon realized that the security guards were right.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1434-This was a production crew for a major film, and it was not possible for unauthorized personnel like Frank to simply enter.

After some thought, he looked up with a smile. "I'm Noel York's friend. I've come to visit her."

The three security guards stopping Frank stared blankly at him for a moment before bursting into laughter.

They were laughing so loud even the pedestrians nearby were turning to look at them in confusion.

"Hey, hey, hey, get a load of this."

One of the security guards was pointing at Frank's face with his baton even as he kept laughing. "This dumbass says he's Noel's friend, and he wants to meet her on set!"

"Hahaha! Do you even know how important Ms. York is? Who do you think you are, trying to get cozy with her?"

"Use a better excuse, like you're a scout or something."

"Yeah, that would at least be more believable."

The pedestrians were laughing from the security guards' mocking too-Noel York was the best actress in Draconia, and that brat claimed he knew her?

Who was he kidding?

"Shoo. Get out of here while we're being nice, quit being an eyesore."

"Roman Xinder is not as nice as us, you know."

"Wait, Roman is coming?!"

"Alright! He's my idol!"

"Yeah, and I didn't sleep last night just to see him today! I know for a fact that his schedule is full!"

Many of the women around them had a twinkle in their eyes and were squealing when the security guards mentioned Roman Xinder. Frank even noticed some were enthusiastically pulling out banners and posters.

"Roman Xinder?" Frank did a double take-Roman who?

Seeing Frank's confused reaction, one of the excited fangirls glared at him in contempt.

"Are you stupid?"

"You don't even know who Roman is? He's our prince charming!"

While Frank still had no idea who Roman was, the women were getting on his nerves with their outbursts.

"Alright, ladies. Break it up, stand aside."

Before he could speak, the security guards came up, even shoving Frank aside. "You too. Move aside."

Frank scowled, "I'm the head of Lanecorp's health and security department, and Noel's company is a subsidiary of Lanecorp."

"Lanecorp?"

The security guards paused before snorting. Never heard of it. And head of the health and security department? That just means you're a security guard leader. What are you trying to prove here?"

Everyone laughed at that.

"Get out of here, you hear?"

"Or we'll start using force!"

Frank was going to argue even as the security guards brandished their stun batons at his face, though a commotion soon ensued with a chorus of squeals.

Frank turned to see a procession of over five cars arriving, with a black convertible in the middle as they stopped by the curb.

Soon, a handsome youth with ear piercings and dyed silver hair alighted from the convertible, and the girls around him were screaming right away.

"Roman!"

"Ahh!!! It's really Roman! He's really here!"

"I love you!"

While the fangirls screamed and chanted, Roman completely ignored the fangirls.

He strode into the film set, with the security guards flanking him in escort.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1435-Roman never once looked in the direction of his fangirls, waved, or smiled at them.

In fact, he was scowling and clearly grumpy, even as the fangirls kept screaming.

"Oh, he just looked at me! He did!"

"Shut up! He was looking at me!"

"Say that again, I double dare you!"

The scene collapsed into pandemonium, and some of the fangirls were even tussling because of that.

Frank stood in the distance, shocked.

If Kat became a star someday, with fanboys chanting like that…

He felt a chill down his spine and decided once again to kill the idea in its crib.

Getting to a quiet place, he called Noel.

"Hello."

Noel's voice was languid, seemingly having just gotten out of bed. "Where are you, Ms. York?"

"Me?"

Noel was at a loss but soon came to her senses and giggled. "I'm in Riverton."

"What? Aren't you in Morhen for filming?"

"Oh. I finished my parts last night, so I left. Kat has some parts left, but she'll be done in the afternoon."

"Oh."

Frank nodded and chuckled. "I'd like to see her work. How do I get in?"

"Easy. I'll call the production crew," Noel replied cheerfully.

Soon after Frank hung up, the security guards who had just chased him away were running toward him panic showing on his face as exclaimed, "I'm so sorry, Mr.

Lawrence! We didn't know verine Noel York's friend. Do come in."

were While the security guards were endlessly humble as if they were completely different people, they were also inwardly complaining.

Why could these big shots not give a heads-up before coming over? And this one had to dress so casually and not bring a single bodyguard… it was just ridiculous.

Moreover, Noel said over the phone that Frank was her friend and boss, the latter which was a position the security guards did not dare imagine.

They could only apologize, hoping that Frank would not press the issue.

Frank, however, took no notice.

He looked around, and found the pedestrians and the fangirls who just insulted him were all staring at him in shock.

He really was Noel York's friend?

Soon, embarrassment showed on their faces, and some were even afraid to look Frank in the eye.

Meanwhile, as the security guards lead Frank into the film set, they had not ventured that far when he heard a bellow. "Where's Noel York?! Why isn't she here?!"

Frank did a double take, and turned to see that it was Roman Xinder, the handsome youth from before, shouting.

His face was flushed, and he was glaring fiercely at the director, who appeared helpless. "She has already finished her parts, Mr. Xinder, and we have a binding contract. We can't make her stay!"

"And I told you to add more parts for her!" Roman bellowed, slamming his hand on the table. "She left before it's done?!"

"Well…" Alfred Moran, the director, could only murmur awkwardly.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1436-"Well…" Alfred Moran, the director, could only murmur awkwardly.

Jeff Bale, the bald scriptwriter, strode up with an apologetic smile. "Actually, Ms. York rejected the parts. And she's one of the sponsors for the production, so we can't just force her.

"Yeah, Mr. Xinder," Alfred reasoned. "Just calm down, and get ready for your part today."

"Fuck off!"

Roman refused to hear a word of it, however and flung the script an assistant brought him straight at Alfred's face. "I wouldn't have taken this role if Noel wasn't involved! And now you're telling me that we don't have intimate scenes?! What am I even doing here?!"

Frank narrowed his eyes at Roman's outburst, his impression of the man hitting rock-bottom instantly.

However, Roman just happened to be seeing red and needed more people to vent.

As the production crew was busy with their respective tasks and kept their heads down so that they did not get caught, only Frank was staring his way.

Roman abruptly realized that Frank was staring his way. He strode toward Frank, pointing at Frank and snapping, "Who is he?! Who let him in here?! Who's going to take responsibility if my public image gets affected?!"

"Oh, calm down, Mr. Xinder." His manager quickly tried to reason with him, smiling apologetically.

The entire production crew seemed to revolve around him, and no one dared to mess with him.

And yet, that was when Frank spoke flatly, "Your public image? It's really not a loss."

The production crew was suddenly still and silent.

"What did you just say?" Roman demanded in disbelief, as if he did not hear Frank.

However, Frank completely ignored the looks others gave him and chuckled coolly. "I said, how is your public image going to be affected when it's this bad?"

Roman's cheeks flushed as he flew into a rage and leapt at Frank, ready to get physical. "How dare you!"

Frank naturally was not going to let him, slapping him resoundingly and sending him stumbling to the floor while leaving a red mark on his cheek. én.swnovels.net "What?!"

"How dare you!"

"You've asked for it!"

His relation left the production crew. and the security guards all turning pale, and some quickly helped Roman to his feet while others snapped at Frank.

Alfred's face was virtually black. "Who are you?! Who allowed you in here?!"

After all, Roman was Draconia's rising star and the face of one of the Soranos' production companies!

Slapping Roman in Morhen was basically a slap to the Soranos' face!

Does this brat have a death wish, or did he have no idea who Roman was?!

In fact, Alfred was shuddering when he saw the bruise on Roman's face.

An actor's face was his life, and they were really screwed here!

"Who let him in here?!" Alfred shrieked madly.

The Soranos would be after him if anything happened to Roman!

At the same time, the security guards had encircled Frank, but he remained calm.

The security guards who brought him in were petrified and on their knees as they explained, "He's Noel York's friend, sir. She just called to let him in."

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1437-Alfred was utterly dumbstruck. "What?! Noel York's friend?!"

What the hell was going on here?!

On one side were Roman Xinders and the Soranos, while Noel was on the other.

What was he going to do, caught in the middle?!

While Alfred was left in a dilemma and unsure what to say, the rest of the production crew helped Roman to his feet.

He was left seeing stars for a while before he finally came to his senses and saw the people around him clearly.

He also felt the stinging sensation on his cheek right then, almost screaming out loud.

He promptly told his assistants to bring him a mirror, and when they did and he saw the palm print on his cheek, he was mad with rage.

The darkened bruise could well be struck on his heart!

And no one had ever hit him ever since he was born… this was the first time he was slapped, and so viciously at that!

"What the fuck?! How dare you slap me!" he hollered.

And yet, the culprit remained unpunished, even standing his ground and saying flatly, "Why wouldn't I? What, did you think you were above the rest?"

"I had no quarrel with you-in fact, I was just walking past, and you were already insulting me, even ready to hit me. It's a mercy I haven't killed you already, so don't press your luck."

Watching as Frank was ready to leave, Roman bellowed maniacally, "Get him! I'll cut him into little pieces!"

Despite his orders, the security guards glanced at Alfred instead, since it was his orders they had to listen to.

And Alfred made up his mind.

Noel was Draconia's top actress and naturally untouchable, but her influence was still lacking compared to the Soranos.

Having decided to side with Roman right then, he glared at the security guards and snapped, "What are you looking at me for?! You heard Mr. Xinder! Get him, and let Mr. Xinder punish him as he sees fit!" "Yes, sir!"

The security guards were confident now, and they all whipped out their stun battens as they approached Frank.

Some were even intimidating him verbally.

"Do you know what you did, kid?"

"Messing with Mr. Xinder is no different from messing with the Soranos!"

"Word of advice-drop down on your knees and beg Mr. Xinder, and he just might let you live!"

"Yeah. Don't even think about resisting!"

Frank scowled, having had to deal with something so ridiculous as soon as he came to the film set.

He was in good mood before he took a at Kat filming, only everything to be ruined for somet brat.

rich Frank's murderous intent erupted too-who did these people think they were?!

Even the Soranos would never dare to mess with him!

Laughing coolly, he sent one of the security guards flying with a kick.

"Shit!"

Alfred was left dumbstruck as he loon-having directed plenty of he could tell from the kick alone that Frank was strong.

"Argh!"

Nonetheless, the other security guards were yelling battlecries as they charged at Frank.

Still, Frank just had to raise his hand and the dozen of them flying likek, flooring them and el leaving them screaming.

Some were even left with broken limbs or bleeding gruesomely.

"What…"

Everyone was left stupefied by the scene.

"He's a martial artist!" one of the more knowledgeable members of the production crew yelled.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1438-One of the more knowledgeable members of the production crew yelled, "He's a martial artist!"

"What?!"

The production crew was left stunned once more.

"Hmph."

Frank was in turn watching as Roman backed down, his eyes filled with fear.

Seizing him by the collar, Frank demanded, "You're working for the Soranos, huh?"

"Y-Yes!"

Roman zoned out for a moment when he was reminded of the Soranos.

Right, he had connections to the Soranos!

Even if the man before him was a martial artist, he would never dare stray out of line in the face of the Soranos!

Laughing coldly at the thought, Roman growled, "Since you know that, you'd better get down on your knees and beg. I just might="

Smack!

There was another audible slap, and Roman was seeing stars again, the dizziness and agony leaving him completely dumbstruck.

At that moment, the only thought he had was a question.

Did Frank just hit him despite knowing that the Soranos had his back?!

Soon, Frank answered said question.

"Hmph. Who do you think you are?!" He snorted. "Even Emilio Sorano himself had to apologize to me personally!"

"What?!"

Roman felt like his mind blew up.

Was he hearing this right?!

Emilio Sorano was the eldest son of the family head and heir apparent to the Sorano family!

And this brat is saying that even Emilio was beneath him?!

It was only then that Roman started panicking.

He might have said that he was backed by the Soranos, but he was just a starlet one of their showbiz companies were grooming.

If they wanted, he would disappear the next day!

And he had just insulted someone whom even Emilio Sorano feared?!

Roman's legs turned to jelly right then, and he could not even stand.

When Frank released him, he dropped to his knees with a thud in front of Frank, staring at him in panic.

It was not just Roman.

There were few people in the production crew who had never heard of Emilio, what with his constant TV appearances and him being a bigwig among the Four Families of Morhen.

The average Joe would not even have the chance to meet him, but this man was saying unabashedly that even Emilio had to apologize to him personally?!

Even if he was lying, it was clear he was quite the character who did not fear the Soranos!

But even as the entire production crew was left in suffocating silence, a man with dyed gray hair and an expensive suit entered.

"Yo, I could hear things getting lively in here even all the way outside. What's happening?" the man spoke, and even the way he carried himself was different.

The thirtyish men-in-black bodyguards certainly helped.

"What… Willy Sorano?!"

Alfred was shaking as soon as he saw who he was.

Willy Sorano was Emilio's son and a proper bigwig of Morhen!

One word, and it was over for everyone in here!

"Mr. Sorano?!"

Roman did a double take but soon flashed a sickly smile of delight.

Scrambling to Willy's side, he pointed at Frank as he snapped, "Mr. Sorano! That thug barged into our production set and hit me! See what he did to my face! And he said that ever your father had to apologize to him personally… You have to punish him!"

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1439-"Really? That happened?!"

Willy did double take, abruptly incensed.

How bold of that person… there were not that many people across Morhen who could get his father to personally apologize!

However, before he could flip out, a foreboding sensation seized him.

"Hehehe…"

Willy flinched when he heard the laughter of his nightmares and found that laughing man standing where Roman was pointing.

Frank Lawrence!

Willy dropped his hand fan right then while sweating bullets down his cheeks.

He had PTSD after what Frank did to him, and the man's voice almost left him dropping to his knees.

But even as he caught his balance with considerable difficulty, Roman was yapping away at Frank relentlessly. "What did you say, brat?! That you don't fear the Soranos?! Well, Willy Sorano is right here! Let's see what you have to say now!"

"Mr. Sorano, don't play nice with him. He was disrespecting your family, you have to "

"Shut up."

"Huh?"

Roman was left stunned.

It was only then that he noticed the sweat all over Willy's face, as well as the fear and panic in Willy's eyes as he looked at Frank.

"I told you to shut up!" Willy snapped and slapped Roman twice.

The whole production crew were left dumbfounded as they looked on.

Then, they all turned toward Frank, who was smiling in amusement. "Mr. Willy Sorano. How have you been? Are you in good health?"

That smile could well be the reaper's smile in Willy's eyes.

He certainly did not want to be put through the agony Frank put him through before.

His lips parted as he tried his best to put up a smile. "I-I'm alright."

"Oh, that's good." Frank nodded and pointed at Roman, "You should really discipline your starlets. I was just walking by, and he leapt at me, pointing at and snapping at me, and he was even ready to hit me. He even threatened the directoro repeatedly to add intimate scenes for him and Noel York, and refused to work if he didn't. Talk about a bad temper…"

"Shit…"

Willy could kill Roman right then.

That brat could do anything he wanted, but he had to mess with a reaper like Frank today.

And Willy had to be dragged into it!

Glaring at Roman viciously, he then flashed an apologetic smile at Frank. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawrence. Our company has been neglecting personat etiquette, and I apologize for one of them souring your mood.

Don't worry-I'll sort it out personally."

"Good."

Frank nodded and smiled, seeing that Willy was sincere. "And what brings you here today?"

Willy could snap at Frank right then-for fuck's sake, his actors were involved in this production! Why could he not come to take a look?!

Naturally, despite those thoughts, he put up a smile for Frank. "Hahaha… Well, the family business is showbiz, so I'll be visiting film sets across the country from time to time, scouting out young, talented stars."

"Oh…"

Frank realized with a start, and his expression suddenly turned cold. "And are you done?"

"What? Oh, right… I'm done," Willy quickly replied.

"Then fuck off." Frank waved him off dismissively, showing no politeness since he had a really bad impression of Willy.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1440-"F-Fuck off?!"

Willy almost flew into a rage but was afraid of flipping out.

He nodded politely at Frank and glanced at Roman once before fleeing.

And fled he did, like a rat who saw a cat, showing no intention to fight back at all.

It was frustrating, but there was nothing he could do as he cursed inwardly.

Meanwhile, the production crew was left shaking in their boots, afraid to breathe as they watched Willy leave fearfully.

Who on earth was Frank to be able to tell Willy to fuck off?! One of Morhen's most famous bigwigs?!

On top of that, Willy was afraid to even retort. In fact, he did not dare say a word and fucked off as he was told.

Alfred Moran the director and Jeff Bale the screenwriter were both gasping.

It was the case especially for Alfred, as he remembered how he ordered the security guards to help Roman attack Frank, he could slap himself twice right now.

Dropping to his knees in front of Frank, Alfred pleaded, "S-Sir, I was just…"

"Don't bother."

Frank said bluntly, "My sister has a role in this production, and I was visiting incognito with no intention to meddle. I just didn't expect Roman Xinder to behave so rudely-I'm not imposing, am I?" Frank's question left Alfred sweating all over his face-one of the actresses in his production was this big shot's sister?!

Still, he quickly flashed an apologetic smile. "No, of course not. Your visit honors us."

"Honor, huh?"

Frank glanced at one of the security guards standing at a corner, shaking his head and chuckling, "I was stopped from entering earlier." "Uh…"

Alfred could not even complain-would anyone have insulted Frank if they knew who he was? Could he not just say who he was?!

Still, Frank waved him off since he didn't mean anything by it. "Keep filming. Just pretend I don't exist."

"O-Okay…"

Jeff and Alfred traded glances, sighing in relief and wiping the sweat off their brow.

It seemed that Frank can be reasonable In hindsight, his appearance here was helpful to them too.

If Frank never showed up, things would be way worse, as Roman would still be throwing a hissy fit and refusing to cooperate, while Willy would be there to order them around.

"M-Mr. Lawrence, may I ask who your sister is…?"

Alfred smiled fawningly, clearly intending to sweeten relations with Frank through his sister.

Still, Frank could read their intentions and shook his head. "Lake I said, carry on as if I'm not around. I'm just here to visit, not interfere. Everything else should continue as usual."

"O-Okay!"

While Alfred and Jeff were a little disappointed by Frank's response, they still felt respect for the fact that Frank turned down special treatment.

Still, despite what he said, they still had to cover all the bases.

Calling in Bobo, his assistant, Alfred instructed quietly, "Look for any actresses who are around Mr. Lawrence's age and give her extra scenes!"

"Yes, director." Bobo quickly headed to the changing room with a new script in hand.