To be honest, Jada really did not want to be Frank either.
It was simple-becoming him meant facing plenty of different issues and having to think through a lot of different matters.
On top of that, the spiritron vein would start messing around for no reason at all.
Half an hour later, there was a knock on the office door, and the rogue entered.
“Jada, leave us,” Frank said and pointed at a bottle on the table. “You can open that.”
Jada nodded. “Yes, Mr. Frankton.”
After she left, the man picked up the Domaine de la Romanee-Conti and brandished it at Frank. “You’re really letting me have this?”
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