Damn their horrible luck! They would not be in this situation if Lanky Man was not eager to get himself a wife!
Meanwhile, as Frank and Drunken Moon left, the latter giggled and asked, "Hey, could youe along while | visit a friend? It's
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtrare that | can be out and about, so I'll just treat this as a holiday. That means | should properly unwind instead of going back right
away."
Frank nodded. He had nothing else to do anyway and followed Drunken Moon to a luxurious residential area.
They could have entered directly, but since Drunken Moon did not know which house her friend lived in, she asked the security
guard, "Do you know Zein Dunham? I'm a friend. Would you happen to know where he lives?"
Though Drunken Moon was very polite, the security guard studied her from head to toe before scowling in contempt. "You can't go
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmin without an appointment, lady, and | definitely can't give you any resident's address either—I'd get fired."
Stepping out of the security shack, Drunken Moon appeared exasperated as she asked Frank, "Any ideas?"
Frank was perplexed. "Don't you have your friend's number? Can't you just call him toe get you?"
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