Chapter 118

Frank's words were utterly impressive, and Vicky breathed a sigh of relief in turn. “Well, there'snothing to worry about since you've said that. Anyway, you two are coming with me back to theoffice-I'd at least have protection.”

It seemed that they should stay safe for the time being.

Frank did not argue, since he had nothing to do at the hotel anyway,

They headed to Grande Corpe's offices, where Yara followed Vicky to her office.

Not only was she Vicky's b*dyguard, but she was also Vicky's personal assistant who could assistwith office tasks.

"Y-You won't get to strut in just a couple days! Just you wait!”

Frank sprang to his feet right then, and Greg promptly fled the VIP lounge!

A secretary arrived just then. “Mr. Marsh? What are you doing out here?

"Oh... Cabin fever. Just came out for a breather,” Greg said awkwardly.

The secretary nodded. “Ms. Turnbull has just finished her meeting. You can see her now.”

"Great. Lead the way,” Greg said, straightening his tie and following the

secretary into Vicky's office.

Vicky was sitting behind her desk and got up when she saw Greg. “I'm surprised. you asked to meetme, Mr. Marsh. It's an honor.”

Her greeting certainly inflated Greg's ego.

After all, he would personally have trouble making an appointment himself—if anything, Vicky onlyagreed to meet him out of respect for Timmy Yates.

It sounded urgent as well, so it must be important.

“You're too kind, Ms. Turnbull,” Greg said humbly then. “Someone like me certainly doesn’t deserveyour attention.”

"You don’t have to be so polite, Mr. Marsh,” Vicky said as she sat down and asked in curiosity, “Still,what's this urgent matter you'd like to talk about?”

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