<h4>Chapter 1512: Chapter 1329: Are You the Owner of This Manor?</h4>


    Frank, you must not do anything stupid, you hear me! Otherwise, even our brotherhood will be broken!


    Frank Parker looked at the Twitter message he received, locked his phone, and threw it aside.


    He squinted at the dark night outside, knowing that it would be another sleepless night for him.


    *


    Joanna Lawrence woke up the next day.


    After freshening up, she went downstairs. The mansion’s maid, upon seeing her, respectfully greeted her, "Good morning, Ms. Joanna. Would you prefer foreign cuisine or foreign cuisine for breakfast? I’ll immediately inform the kitchen to prepare it for you."


    "Um, there’s no need to trouble yourself. I can do it myself..." Joanna felt that the maid’s attitude was a bit too good.


    The film crew had only rented a part of the vi for their shooting.


    But the maid treated her as if she was the hostess of the whole vi.


    "Ms. Joanna, it’s no trouble at all." Without letting her finish, the maid smiled and said, "Mr. Parker instructed us to take good care of Ms. Joanna."


    "Mr. Parker?" Joanna’s expression changed slightly, "Who is the Mr. Parker you’re talking about?"


    "Mr. Parker is the owner of this estate."


    Joanna frowned slightly.


    "Ms. Joanna, I’ll go and prepare breakfast for you. Please wait for a moment, it will be ready shortly." The maid didn’t say anything more and turned to leave.


    Joanna still stood there puzzled.


    Mr. Parker...


    The only person she knew with thest name Parker was...


    But there was no way it could be that one person, right?


    Frank Parker didn’t even know she was here.


    But if it wasn’t Frank Parker, who else could it be?


    Joanna stood in the hall for a while, guessing, but couldn’t figure out who it was.


    *


    Initially, Joanna thought that the breakfast for all the staff members would be the same as hers, but when she went to the dining room, she found that she was the only one there.


    Assuming that the others hadn’t gotten up yet, she sat in the dining room and waited for a while.


    After a few minutes, she heard footsteps.


    She raised her head and saw the person entering the dining room, her eyes widened in surprise.


    "Frank Parker?"


    As the man approached her, Joanna froze for a few seconds, "Why are you here?"


    She had just finished asking when she remembered the Mr. Parker mentioned by the maid earlier.


    Looking at the man who had alreadye to her side, her eyes grew even wider, "Are you the owner of this mansion?"


    "Are you surprised to see me?" Frank Parker hooked his lips into a smile, pulled out a chair and sat down across from her, his legs crossed and eyes fixed on her. "The Parker family owns properties in many ces, and this estate is one of them."


    "The weather here is great and perfect for summer. I came herest night, nning to stay for a few days to escape the heat. I didn’t expect you to be here too."


    Frank Parker told the made-up story he had thought of beforehand.


    He lied with a straight face,pletely calm andposed.


    Joanna believed him without any doubt.


    "So this really is your mansion, what a coincidence."


    "Yes, what a coincidence." Frank Parker’s eyes flickered as he looked at her, "You’re here to film amercial? Is there anything I can help with?"


    "Mm, the film crew said they rented a location here to shoot amercial. We just came here for the scenery, so there shouldn’t be anything else."


    Frank Parker nodded, "If there’s anything you need help with, just let me know."


    The maid brought in the prepared breakfast.