The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

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

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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?!Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

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!"