Alda raised a brow. “Talk about a strange fetish.”
Jada certainly explained why Urich did what he did, though that was another matter entirely. The brat had just proven that he was brainless, and it would have been game over for him long ago if he had swindled someone who could put up a fight. “No reason to keep him around,” Frank said.
“Don’t worry, sir. I’ll make him pay,” Jada assured him, clearly having a plan as she walked up to the security guards. “Get Urich Hampton right this instant!’
Suddenly no longer groveling as she left Frank’s side, she was once again her haughty self.
It left the security guards terrified-they were presuming that Whitney and her gang were just some blockheads who were conned by Urich, only to find out she had connections with Jada!
As such, they had no choice but to call Urich, while Whitney appeared puzzled. “I guess you’re a big shot, missy!”
“Not just a big shot.” Alda smiled as she shook Whitney’s hand. “She’s Urich’s boss and could crush him with just a word. Anyway, I’m Alda Ingram. Nice to meet you!”
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