Ch. 1511..1520

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1511-Cid naturally had no argument since Frank had put it that way.

Now that the truth was out anyway, he was not getting back together with Mrs. Sturgeon, which meant her family and his Sunblazers were going their separate ways now. Even as his lover begged her relentlessly, all Cid had to tell her was, "Get out of here!"

Seeing that pleading would not work with Cid, and since she was afraid to ask Frank, Mrs. Sturgeron turned toward Kat. "Please, girlie… It was all just a mistake. Could you please ask your mentor to return my son's kidney? I can give him anything in exchange!" She had no idea Kat was the one person who hated the Sturgeons the most in the room.

With a glare of contempt, Kat chuckled coolly. "Your son's kidney? We made it very clear to you that it's Lauren's kidney. He donated it to your son out of kindness, but what did you Sturgeons do? Have you shown him an ounce of respect? Well, Master Lawrence and I are reasonable people, so we returned your 500 grand. Don't even think about taking back Lauren's kidney!"

Mrs. Sturgeon's mouth hung open at Kat's outburst, and after a while, she dropped to her knees, burying her face in her palms out of regret.

Would they have dared to abuse Lauren like that if they had known he had such powerful backing?

It was all Wilk Sturgeon's fault!

He decided that he would leave Lauren for dead, and thereafter, they would marry their daughter off to some rich kid, with which they would elevate their family's position.

But it was all a pipe dream now, even if their son Patek lived. It was a living hell for the boy now, spending what remained of his life on a wheelchair and weekly dialysis sessions. And how long would Patek last in that life?

And while Mrs. Sturgeon was busy begging Kat, Frank gave the confused Cid a quick rundown of what had happened to Lauren.

"Is that something a human does? Treating the man who saved his son like that…"

Cid narrowed his eyes, almost flipping out right then. "Listen here, you scum! I will be keeping a close eye on you from now on-if you hurt anyone else or Lauren, I will kill you all where you stand!"

Cid's roar left the Sturgeons turning pale.

Mrs. Sturgeon especially fainted with a whimper, his last hope crushed.

"Do you have anything else to say now, Mr. Sturgeon?" Frank asked Wilk just then, his glare sharp but his tone not quite cold.

The man just found out that he was cucked, after all.

Wilk laughed dryly, hist "I… Hehe, what can I even say now?"

slumped as he dropped floor, as if losing his soul. belongs to FindNovel Frank actually felt a rare hint of sympathy seeing him like that-it the was a little too much for a man to be put through such devastation However, Frank was no matchmaker or judge he felt sympathy, but he was not about to spare these people.

That was when a twentyish bespectacled youth who appeared mild-mannered entered, bowing politely when he saw Frank. "Grandmaster." "Grandmaster?!"

Cid was caught off guard by the way the young man addressed Frank and was further shocked when he saw who he was.

That was Jim Loggins from the Loggins Apothecary, the most famous clinic in Morhen!

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1512-Jim Loggins' grandfather was the famous Abel Loggins, but Jim was addressing Frank as grandmaster?!

Cid rubbed his temples as he felt thoroughly astonished by Frank's status.

"Get to the room down the hallway and the room upstairs."

Frank was pointing Jim where to go. "I stitched them up with pure vigor, and that takes centuries-old natural wonders to maintain it. The one in the room down the hallway is named Lauren Floss-I'll foot the bill for any medical fees, but the Sturgeons will pay for the patient upstairs."

Jim flinched at the way Frank described something so horrific and appeared even more humble just then.

At the same time, his imagination was running wild.

First and foremost, he had definitely heard Frank saying that he had stitched up incisions with pure vigor. Was that really possible? Did that not make Draconian traditional medicine even more ridiculous?

And to maintain the pure vigor with century-old herbs and have the incisions heal in a week?

It was simply ridiculous and unheard of!

Still, Frank was frowning at Jim as he stood there, spacing out. "Hey, what are you spacing out for?"

"Huh? Oh, right. I'll get it done right away."

As he spoke, Jim beckoned at the Loggins Apothecary staff he brought along, carefully carrying both patients out of the mansion.

"You're the head of the Sturgeon family, I presume?" Jim asked, whipping out a bill on all charges and flinging it at Wilk.

Even if he lacked insight, he could at least see that the Sturgeons had a fight against Frank.

"This is the bill for everything Loggins Apothecary will charge for this in-house call, though this is the initial payment. Subsequent charges will be billed accordingly at a later date." And with a polite nod, Jim gestured at his staff to leave.

Wilk reached down blankly to pick up the bill and flinched when he saw the charges that amounted to over ten million.

"W-What…"

He stared at Frank, speechless.

Frank did not shy away, even shrugging nonchalantly. "Five hundred grand covers the kidney, but doesn't include the fee that I'm owed for saving your son. Naturally, you can watch him die instead if you refuse to pay up."

"O-Okay…"

Wilk could not argue as his blank gaze turned troubled.

Loggins Apothecary had always charged the rich and the powerful astronomical amounts, but what choice did Wilk have?

This was his son they were talking about, and he must save his son even if it meant paying every last dime he had. However, going through with this meant selling off everything from his mansion to his expensive cars, and even shares.

"Let's go." Frank beckoned Kat and Cid to pe, since there was no point in them staying after the patients. Content took away "Wait."

Kat turned to level a guilty look at Kali Sturgeon, who was trembling even as she looked at Kat in tum. "Master Lawrence, Lauren owes Ms. Sturgeon. If not for her…"

Frank remembered at Kat's request and chuckled since it really was no big deal for him.

Turning toward Cid, he said, "Remember to help Ms. Sturgeon out… just don't let it get personal."

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1513-"What? Oh, I understand."

Cid quickly patted himself on the chest, assuring Frank that it was as good as done.

Kat was relieved to have the Sunblazers' underboss assurance too.

After Cid escorted them away, he turned toward Kali with an awkward smile. "Shall we go, Ms. Sturgeon?"

"Go? Where to?"

Kali had been peeking at the drawing room from the kitchen, and her soul almost left her when she saw Cid turning his attention to her.

After all, the Sunblazers were killers! Anyone who fell to his hand would never cheat death.

"Let's just get you out of here for now," Cid replied. "Oh, and Mr. Lawrence said that I should help you, so you'll be an underboss of the Sunblazers now." "Eh? What? Why?!"

Kali flinched at Cid's words-she was going to be an underboss to these murderers?!

"What? Do you have a problem with that, Ms. Sturgeon?"

Cid was smiling, but from Kali's panicked perspective, he could well be threatening her!

"Oh, no, of course not." Kali shook her head repeatedly to save her skin.

"Hehe, as long as you agreed to it." Cid nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. "And here I was wondering what I should tell Mr. Lawrence if you refuse."

Kali was smiling, though it appeared an even more awkward expression than crying.

However, while she was at first resistant to her new position, she got used to it in just a week, even enjoying the privileges it afforded her.

After all, it turned out that the Sunblazers were not just gangsters, but they also owned substantial estate.

In fact, most members were not just goons and thugs, including Kali. While working as an underboss, she was also one of the executives of an insurance company, a far cry from the work she had under her father.

At the very least, she had more time and freedom, which was why she was deeply grateful to Frank and Kat, who got her out of the prison that was her family. On the other hand, the Sturgeons were on the verge of falling apart.

Wilk was now more suspicious even after spending millions just to keep his son Patek alive, taking samples of his blood for a paternity test.

The results were shocking, to say the least, because neither Patek nor Kali were biologically related to Wilk! To make things worse, neither of those children shared the same father! en FindNovel Wilk suffered a breakdown from the bombshell.

On the other hand, with Frank's influence, the best treatment and the most advanced equipment that Loggins Apothecary had to offeret?

Lauren was healthy and could get out of bed by himself in a week.

Kali often visited, and they were now both truly free from the Sturgeons and led a happy life together.

Naturally, Lauren did not forget Kat, his childhood friend-he owed her for a second shot at life.

And Kat, who returned to Zamri, was in turn aware that it was all only thanks to Frank.

As such, she behaved less childishly toward him now and was religiously devoted.

Still, she had no idea how to repay him.

After pondering for a few days, she eventually raised her glass to Frank during dinner at Cologne Court, even as Helen and the others looked on.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1514-With a solemn tone, Kat announced, "Master Lawrence, I am thoroughly indebted to you. And since I have no way of repaying you, you can have my body in return." "Hmm…?"

The ladies around the dining table-Helen, Winter, and Mona Fairfax-were quickly leveling her hostile glares.

"W-What are you staring at me for?"

Kat scratched her head, getting uncomfortable from the stares. "Aren't teacher-student relationships allowed here?"

"Teacher-student relationships… What are you even talking about?!"

Frank choked and glared viciously at Kat before turning toward her father Nash. "You should straighten your daughter out, sir."

"What?" Nash simply chuckled. "She's grown up now, and she can make her own decisions. I've made up my mind now-as her father, I should be supportive of her choices." "Dad!" Kat exclaimed, her eyes welling up with tears as she looked at Nash.

"Hehe…" Nash gave her a happy look in turn, clearly not repulsed by the idea of her hooking up with Frank.

While he was wary before, he could not wait to have Frank become his son-in-law.

On the other hand, Helen and Winter were glaring at Frank.

While Mona did not appear to be reacting to the news much, she was really eating a lot today.

Either way, it was a long and tormenting dinner for Frank.

Fortunately, the awkwardness did not last long, for Noel York came over the next day and took Kat away to further train her newbie.

As things calmed down around Cologne Court, Frank had more time on his hands… which did not last long until Noel called him.

"We have a problem," she said tiredly, getting worn out as her showbiz company was expanding.

"What? What is it?" Frank was outside sipping tea, a pastime he took up after that tea Silverbell made him.

It nurtured temperament, clearing his mind of frivolous matters, while he slowly understood why the best martial artists secluded themselves.

Noel explained exasperatedly, "Well, Lanecorp and the Turnbulls have been working together to import a lot of equipment… But the trucks transporting the equipment were intercepted and either stolen or sabotaged by unknown assailants. We couldn't salvage a thing."

Frank frowned in turn. "How much do the losses amount to?"

"Around two billion dollars," Noel growled, clearly furious.

"Two billion?"

Frank tapped his fingers on the table.

It was not as if he could not afford two billion, but it was clear that someone was messing with the company's operations. Naturally, no one would like it at all in their place.

"Their goal is clear-they were after the imported goods, and their leader was also threatening Lanecorp, warning us to give up on the idea of starting a showbiz company, o they'd come after us when we purchase equipment again."

Noel was clearly holding back her rage-she really could not take it lying down, being attacked and having to lose so much allsve equipment.

That was why she called Frank.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1515-"Just calm down for now…"

Frank mentioned his suspicions after thinking about it. "How did those saboteurs know the time and location where the equipment would be moved? Have you considered that?" "I did!"

Noel was certainly sharp after working in showbiz for years and caught on to Frank's hint in an instant.

After all, the only reason this could have happened was that there was a mole, who leaked when and where the imported equipment would be transported, or those saboteurs would never have reached them so easily. "But…" Noel soon trailed off awkwardly. "Since the company is expanding rapidly, we've had to recruit plenty of new personnel, and there's no eliminating the fact that there are moles already on the inside."

"I'm coming over. Let's talk when I get there," Frank said, hanging up and driving straight to a spacious park district.

Lanecorp had purchased the entire district and were in the midst of building various facilities.

There were studios for filming and audio recordings, as well as lounges. Landscaping had begun in the surrounding areas as well, as it was Frank's original intention to build an entire showbiz district there or a franchise out of it. While Frank's red-black Veyron drove considerable attention when he arrived, it drew considerable attention in an instant. "Frank."

Noel personally received him.

Her figure was as stunning as ever, her slightly curled hair spread over her red gown, baring her unbeatable cleavage that not even Vicky Turnbull could hope to beat. She really was the top actress of Draconia and the goddess of men's wildest fantasies.

But though she was smiling, she could not hide the annoyance in her gaze.

This was a vital period for the construction of the studio park, but the sabotage on their imported equipment stagnated many projects.

As long as they had not resolved this issue, they would not be getting their equipment and their losses would pile up.

"Let's talk in my car." Frank beckoned Noel to get in, and they left the studio park.

"Aren't we going to find the mole? Why are we leaving the studio park?" Noel asked in confusion even as Frank drove straight out of Zamri. "We're investigating the crime scene to see if our saboteurs left us clues," Frank answered shortly.

Noel sighed. "That's unnecessary. I've already called in the health and safety department-they found nothing."

"Hehe. They couldn't, but that doesn't mean that I can't either." Frank smiled confidently.

Seeing that, Noel could not help smiling in assurance as well, andet she somehow had the curious thought that it felt good to have a dependable man.

Soon, the Veyron shot to a highway far outside Zamri-the air was still rife with the scent of gasoline, and debris that had yet to burn off.

Frank was clicking his tongue, impressed. The saboteurs were good at their job, burning down over a dozen delivery trucks and destroying all the equipment transported.

Bold, even.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1516-As Frank got out of the car, he inspected all the truck wreckages left after the fire.

"Eh?" he murmured, as he discovered a button lying on a patch of grass that no one would have noticed.

"What…"

Noel was gaping in astonishment-how did Frank notice the tiny button lying there so inconspicuously?

As she looked on, Frank studied the buttons and their surroundings. "Let me guess-judging from the make, I'd say it was torn off when the saboteurs were dragging the truck drivers out here." However, the saboteurs proved to be really careful, as there were no other traces left aside from that button.

Still, that was enough-with that button, Frank quickly took Noel back to Zamri and headed to a major fashion design company.

And with monetary persuasion, a female supervisor eventually spoke, "It's a unique sleeve button used specifically for suits, and it fits the style of Longham Garments, a local manufacturer here in Zamri." "Thank you," Frank said and turned to leave with Noel.

The woman held out her hand, clearly having more to say, but she eventually sighed and only watched with a troubled look as Frank and Noel vanished from sight.

Meanwhile, at Longham Garments, Urian Reno, the pudgy owner of the factory, was pouring tea for a guest in his office. "Thank you so much for your generous deal, Mr. Jonas. Hahaha…" "Hmph." Mr. Jonas was scowling, his tone flat. "Your gratitude is really half-hearted, don't you think?" "Oh… Haha." Catching his cue right then, Urian put down the teapot and clapped his hands. A young woman entered with a red tray right then, carrying a tray covered in red cloth and placing it gently on Urian's desk. "I'd never get stingy with you, Mr. Jonas!" Urian chuckled as he lifted the cloth, revealing a golden lion statuette that looked like it was worth several kilos. And seeing the statuette finally took the scowl out of Chet's face as he nodded in approval. "Hehe… this is just a tip, Mr. Jonas. I'm offering you a little token of blessing." Urian flashed a mysterious smile, tapping on the envelope under the statuette. "This is the real present. "Is that so?" Chet appeared surprised but soon smiled. "I guess you have a conscience. I gues et running around for your sake didn't go to waste." Rising to his feet, he took a stack of documents from his briefcase and slid it in front of Urian, continuing flatly, "These are the latest demands most of the big families have for uniforms. If you're sharp, you could make Zamri the best clo for ? manufacturer despite lacking in other departments." "T-Thank you, Mr. Jonas!" Urian picked up the documents as if they were treasure, though he was cursing Chet inside despite appearing to be grateful. All Chet had was insider information on some of the important families requirements for their staff uniforms. Not only did Urian have to bleed money for that information, but there was no telling if he would really be chosen as the manufacturer.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1517-Chet Jonas was a total bloodsucker, and if not for his connections to the Lionhearts, Urian would have had his men dismember him.

Still, before Chet left, Urian's assistant knocked on the door and announced, "Mr. Reno, there's a man and a woman outside, asking to see you." "Asking to see me?"

Urian did a double take but soon pursed his lips and huffed. "Tell them to leave! Do I look like I'd meet just anyone?"

"But, sir…"

The assistant appeared awkward. "I don't recognize the man, but the woman is Noel York."

"Noel York…"

Various looks alternated over Urian's face.

After all, Noel was the top actress of Draconia, and her name was a bombshell to every Draconian citizen.

No man could resist like her-even Urian was gulping unwittingly even as he thought of her face.

Glancing at Chet, he flashed an apologetic smile. "Sorry, it seems that Ms. York must be here to talk business, like ordering some clothing. I won't bug you to stay in that case." "What are you saying?"

Chet, however, was licking his lips and flashing a sleazy smile. "You shouldn't keep everything to yourself. I'm a Lionheart, but I'm a fan of Ms. York too-I have to see her since she's so close, right? It's been my wish for years, unless you're denying me that chance, Mr. Reno."

Urian was smiling, but he was cursing Chet's very existence inwardly.

A fan?! That despicable prick was clearly lusting after Noel! That was why he was so thick-skinned and demanded to stay, just to see if he had a shot!

That man's shame knew no bounds!

Naturally, Urian was in no place to mock Chet either, since his lust kicked in as soon as he heard Noel was here.

What man could resist Draconia's top actress, really?

Sighing inwardly, Urian had no choice but to tell his assistant to lead Noel inside.

While he already had high expectations of Draconia's top actress, he could not help freezing up and gaping when Noel actually entered his office, stopping short of drooling.

With her curls spread over her snow white skin, it was a perfect match with her red gown that accentuated her stunning figure on top of that.

Urian and Chet's libido went into overdrive right then, even though Noel was not even wearing makeup. They froze up, forgetting to greet them. . FindNovel wn While Noel took no offense since she was used to others looking at her like that, Frank was frowning because it was a ugly look for both men. Anyone could tell right away what those two men were thinking, though they could not be blamed-not everyone was as determined as Frank. One could only acknowledge Noel's charm as Draconia's top actress, and only Frank could resist it.

Eventually, Frank cleared his throat audibly since both men had been staring at Noel for over twenty seconds.

"Ahem."

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1518-Although Frank tried to get the men's attention, they were still transfixed on Noel and ignored Frank's voice.

Having no choice, Frank barked so loud that the golden lion on the desk shook. "Gentlemen!"

"Huh? What?!"

The two men finally came to their senses, and Frank looked between them. "This is Longham Garments, correct? Who's the owner?"

Urian promptly raised a hand and smiled. "That's me I'm the owner. Just call me Mr. Reno."

Frank then turned toward Chet. "And you are…?"

Chet cleared his throat. "Oh, right. I'm… ahem. I'm Chet Jonas… A fashion designer, I guess."

His words left Urian cursing inwardly at him again-designer? More like a lapdog of the Lionhearts, conning everyone everywhere with their influence. "Ahem…"

Urian then smiled at Noel. "Welcome, Ms. York! It's an honor of a lifetime that you would visit my humble factory."

While Urian was stunned by Noel's looks and figure, he knew his place.

Such a well-billed star celebrity most certainly had backing-whoever it was, it was someone he could not afford to insult.

Instead of fantasizing about her, Urian decided he should only content himself with sealing some business deals with Noel. At that point, his factory would get popular.

It was certainly a good day today, and Urian was feeling buoyed with cheer.

However, before Noel could speak, Chet strode up, stopping her with a smile. "Ms. York, I heard that you left Dylan Hood before but did not join the Soranos later either. So, ma I ask who you're working for these days?"

"What?" Urian exclaimed in surprise-why did Chet know such details?

Noel was taken aback too but smiled politely. "I'm starting my own entertainment agency without relying on others anymore."

"Oh, but that won't do, Ms. York."

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Chet flashed a very broad grin in aver response. "As the saying goes, there's a man behind every successful woman. How could lady as young, beautiful, and famous as you go without a patron Swno Noel frowned slightly-the distorted proverb was a little insulting.

Her smile fading slightly, she said quietly, "You don't have to worry about that."

At the same time, Urian was staring at Chet, feeling danger-was he trying to exploit this vacancy?!

Even if Noel had no one rich or important backing him nowadays, she was not that weak-over the years, she had gathered decent enough connections. But Chet was going for it anyway?!

"Hehe."

As if on cue, Chet strode up to Noel, grinning. "Now that I've witnessed your beauty; Ms. York, I understand that you're a hundred times more beautiful than you look on the silver screen. That's Draconia's top actress for you!"

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1519-"What do you want?"

Noel frowned as she backed away, surprised that Chet was so bold that he was ready to make a move in public.

"Oh, don't misunderstand."

Chet stopped and smiled smugly. "I don't mind telling you that I'm assistant to Sil Lionheart, vice chief of Volsung Sect's Caudal Hall. It must therefore be fate that brings us together, Ms. York… Why don't you consider a partnership with Lionhearts?" "Sure, the Lionhearts do not have a monopoly on showbiz like the Soranos, but with me here, you will have protection. Just join us Lionhearts, and I'll ask Sil to invest in you, elevating you to unprecedented heights. How about that?" Chet thought that his offer was very attractive, since people were always terrified and respectful every time he mentioned the Lionhearts.

As such, even Noel-who was famous throughout Draconia-was just another girl in Chet's eyes.

After all, would she dare go against the Lionhearts?

That was when Frank strode up, staring at Chet in amusement as he asked, "And what do you get in return?"

"Nothing."

Chet had quickly presumed that Frank was Noel's personal bodyguard and did not show Frank much respect.

In fact, he never bothered to look his way, as his eyes were fixed on Noel as he gulped and did his best to control his libido. "All I hope is for Ms. York to go out with me for drinks, after which I'll give her a full-body check up. After all…" Chet glanced at Noel's bulging breasts, no longer hiding his lust. "Someone should find out if those are natural or manmade, don't you think?"

At that point, even Noel was scowling.

She was no fool, as she understood that Chet was using the Lionhearts' influence to call for sexual favors.

That was why she did not hesitate to refuse. "Mr. Jonas, I always wear a wire. Everything you said is I recorded, so I hope you'll way e yourself."

"Recorded?"

Chet was surprised Noel would do something like that, though it made sense when he thought about it.

She was Draconia's top actress-why would she not have a backup plan?

However, Chet's eyes remained fixed on Noel's face, the fire in his loins spreading throughout his body.

He almost lost all his cool right then, though he soon had an idea.

"Haha." He chuckled. "I wouldn't push my luck since you've refused."

Nearby, Urian was wiping the sweat off his brow.

Knowing Chet, things were not going to end nicely, as the bloodsucker was a mad dog who never gave up once the chase started.

While Urian thought this was a rare exception, and just as he was about to relax and actually discuss business with Noel, Chet suddenly walked up to him.

veli higet Throwing his arm around Urian's pudgy neck, he whispered into his ear, "Keep them here. Remember, I'll show you if Noel leaves!"

With that, Chet flashed a sinister smile at Urian before leaving the office.

Urian was once again sweating all over his head when he heard Chet's threat.

He knew it-Chet was never a gentleman or someone who backed down when the going got tough!

He clearly had his sights on Noel and would bend her to his will, even if it meant making enemies!

And unsurprisingly, as soon as Chet left Urian's office, he whipped out his phone and called Sil Lionheart.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1520-Chet spoke politely, "Mr. Lionheart, we have a situation here, and I need some assistance from Caudal Hall."

"That dozenish men in Zamri are all we can spare there," Sil growled unhappily from the other end. "They are martial elites, but you know why they are important. We can't compromise the operation." "I know."

Chet smiled viciously. "Don't worry, sir, I'm just resolving a little personal issue. I promise we won't be exposed."

Silence ensued for a while, until Sil sighed from the other end. "Fine. Remember-those men are there to deal with Lanecorp and sabotage their operations. Do not let Lanecorp see them. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, sir!" Chet said as he hung up and smiled viciously while glancing at the office door behind him. "Oh Noel… Don't blame me for trying when you showed up here. Blame your pretty cheek and body of yours for being so tempting!" Even as Chet sneered, he remained oblivious.

After all, the martial elites of Caudal Hall were exactly the saboteurs Frank and Noel were pursuing, after they destroyed all the expensive equipment Noel bought.

Sending them over was no different from exposing their own crimes, but Chet had no idea Noel was working with Lanecorp.

What was more, Chet had no idea that the plain, even discreet man beside Noel was not her personal bodyguard, but the current head of Lanecorp's health and security department.

Everything Chet was doing was no different from playing straight into Frank's hands, while sending those Volsung Sect martial elites to their deaths.

If Sil was aware, he would be coughing blood on the spot.

Meanwhile, in the office, Frank took out the suit sleeve button and placedit in front of Urian. "Mr. Reno, may ask if you recognize this?"

Urian was fidgeting restlessly-talking business was certainly the last thing on his mind.

On one side was Noel York, while Chet Jonas was on the other.

He did not want to upset anyone, but reality was cruel-he had to make a choice.

And while his unease gnawed, he saw the button Frank passed him and gaped.

"I-Isn't that…" Urian looked up at Frank in shock, his heart almost leaping out of his throat.

He had no idea where Frank got the button, but it was top secret!

He had orders from Chet recently to make orderozen suits in short type that would keep a man's identity hidden.

Content belongs to en.kikistorie And this button was exactly the type used.

Chet did not hide what the suits would be used for either-just last night, he was leading the saboteurs who wore those suits when they wore intercepted the Lanecorp trucks.

In fact, Chet was even bragging about doing such a clean job, leaving no traces!