Chapter 221
I was drinking yogurt when I heard her last few words, and I choked hard.
After recovering, I finished my meal and poked her cheek. âCan you have a little dignity?â
âItâs a sevenâdigit number. You can handle it, but I canât.â Janeâs head was spinning from the money. Actually, for the sake of money⦠surrendering a bit isnât impossible. Anyway, Jessica is his fatherâs woman. Nothing could have happened between them.â
âYou better dispel that thought right now.â As we prepared to leave the house, I said, âThat Lauren is still thinking about having Ryan marry Jessica.â
âWhat?â
Jane put on high heels, looking like her worldview had been shattered. âSheâs been in a coma for so many years, is she an idiot now? Besides, didnât she have a huge fight with Jessica the other day? And now theyâre all buddyâbuddy again?â
âWho knows.â I picked up my bag and opened the door.
Janeâs imagination ran wild. âWhat if theyâre trying out something new?â
âWhat new thing?â
âLike a threesome?â
She was relentless with her shocking statement and proceeded with a detailed analysis. âWell, since the mother and daughter are sharing a husband now, what else could have made them reconcile so quickly?â
âA threesome??â My eyes widened in disbelief as I glanced at Jane. âThatâs impossible.â
âMrs. Frost does seem to like things that are out of the ordinary.â
Just as I walked out the door, the door at the other end of the corridor suddenly opened from inside,
and Frank looked over with a smile that wasnât quite a smile.
I closed my eyes.
I couldnât figure out why, every time I said or did something secretive, he would catch me.
I looked at him helplessly. âDo you have a habit of eavesdropping?â
âIâm in my own home.â Frank seemed just awake, his hair still a bit messy, enhancing his casual and unruly aura. âThis isnât eavesdropping.â
I couldnât argue as effectively as he could, so I just didnât bother. âFine, we still have things to do. Weâre leaving.â
He stopped me. âWhere are you going?â
âOut.â
âWait.â
+15 BONUS
He turned back into his house and came out with a box of formal wear, lazily saying, âWear this tonight.â
âOkay.â
If I was his companion, thereâs nothing wrong with him offering formal wear. I didnât refuse and took it from him.
He checked the time. âLetâs meet here at five oâclock.
âHuh?â
It was already past two. Rush hour at five oâclock in the afternoon meant Iâd just be heading back as soon as I got there. Attending a banquet required basic courtesy, and getting ready and doing makeup would take quite some time.
Frank raised an eyebrow. âCanât make it?â
âFine.â
Thinking about the recording in his hands, I had to accept it.
Thad to push back my office work by a day. Jane patted my shoulder and slipped away.
When I reluctantly returned home with the box of formal wear, I received a WhatsApp message her. âIâll go looking for an office first. If you finish early tonight, just call me for your birthday celebration.â
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âOkay.â
replying to her message, I received a call from Jack.
He asked if I had time to have dinner together tonight.
I said no.
After the banquet ended, it would definitely be late, and I wouldnât make it in time for dinner.
Later in the evening, I transferred Ryanâs money back to him, then went to the bathroom to wash and dress myself. Just as I changed into the formal wear someone knocked on the door.
I opened the door and saw Frank outside, still dressed casually. âLetâs go.â
His gaze
fell on me, admiration flickering in his eyes, lips curling up. âNice collarbone.â
âThank you.
Praising so specifically was quite his style,
But strangely enough, such words usually sounded like a creepâs, but coming from him, it was no different from saying âquite goodâlookingâ. It didnât arouse any resistance. Instead, it made the person feel his praise was sincere.
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