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    Meg gestured for the staff to bring Frank several bottles of red wine, pouring a ss full and putting it in front of him.


    She then poured herself a ss as well, raising it as she eximed, "It''s not often you drop by, Mr. Frankton. Let''s make sure to go home drunk!" Frank clinked sses with her, and someone knocked on the door just as he finished it.


    "Wait here. I''ve prepared you a present!"


    Meg winked mysteriously as she went and opened the door, and arge group of beautiful women poured in!


    All of them were wearing mini skirts or dresses with plunging necklines, and they stood in a row as they greeted him. "Mr. Frankton!"


    Before Frank could answer, Meg spoke in his stead. "Alright, let''s skip the picking-everyone can sit, but let''s just make sure Mr. Frankton has a good time!"


    "Alright!"


    Seeing that there was money to be made, thedies happily settled on the couch.


    Fortunately, the private room wasrge enough, or there really would not be enough space for everyone.


    Still, Frank waspletely bemused. "What are you up to?"


    Meg smiled. "You''re a man. You should fool around a little!"


    She naturally had her own ns, and she had her own motives for getting close to Frank in the first ce.


    Whatever the case might be, it was discourteous of her, so she was now trying to make amends to make things square between them.


    While she had feelings for Frank, she had never thought of keeping him for herself either.


    Conversely, she did not care about any of that at all-Frank having fun was what was most important.


    "You''re so... fascinating," Frank said, struggling for words to describe Meg.


    Meg smiled and looked around at the girls. "Don''t just sit there. Come on, drink with Mr. Frankton!"


    At Meg''s prompting, all thedies got up and clinked sses with Frank. While they would not be interested in most guests in their line of work, Frank was just that special.


    With those looks, they would be his willing victims even if he did not pay them. Hence, after a couple of drinks, some were starting to brush their hands against Frank even as they chatted with him.


    And with someone doing it first, the others began to follow. Eventually, Frank was being mobbed, as if he was the one who worked here.


    Frank turned toward Meg, who was cupping her mouth as she giggled, having no intention of helping.


    Sadie just so happened to arrive


    then, entering to find Frank surrounded by a dozen pretty faces, clinging to every part of his body or just fondling anywhere they could reach.


    "Please don''t misunderstand, Ms. Godot! He''s just a man-no harm in a little fun!" Meg eximed, hurrying and dragging Sadie away as her face turned beet red and was


    basically steaming.


    Sadie was unsure if she shouldugh or cry. "I understand that, but it looks more like he''s being teased!"


    Megughed. "You know him-he prefers thedy to take the lead, so don''t worry about it. Juste with me."


    Leading Sadie downstairs, she introduced Sadie to everyone. "This is Mr. Frankton''s apprentice. She''ll be teaching you a thing or two."


    Everyone was left trading nces right then-it was not like they were underestimating Sadie, as they had more or less seen her in action. Even so, she still dulled inparison to Frank.


    Still, that amused Sadie. "What, are you belittling me now?"