However, Alda shook her head. "It's an attractive prospect for sure, but it's too far from our place. In case something happens and we can't react in time, we'd be pariahs if a fallout happens." Jouri put a hand on her chest and assured her, "Don't worry, I'll personally oversee the entire project. There won't be any issues, I promise you." Alda had to admit she was a little interested in that. "I'll call my dad and ask him, if that's alright?" "Sure!" Alda then borrowed Frank's phone and called Donnie Ingram, informing him about what was going on.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Do you think it's solid?" Donnie asked in return.
Alda nodded. "It sounds like a leap, but new energy is the trend now, and manypanies in the country are getting rich overnight because of it. We could give it a shot.
"And I know Jouri-she was my roommate back in college. She probably wouldn't swindle us." Donnie was less worried in contrast to Alda's hesitation. "The investment isn't that taxing, and we're not the only ones responsible anyway. But just watch out-don't let your guard down just because Jouri is your friend." "Don't worry about that. It's all business, and I won't let us lose on this." Since Alda had put it that way, Donnie nodded in approval.
Returning inside the cottage, Alda said, "My dad said yes. Now let's hammer out the details..." "Oh, leave that for the negotiation table. It's been so long-let's drink up!" Jouri took two bottles of liquor from the shelf, placed them on the table, and asked Frank, "Are you drinking, handsome?" Frank shook his head. "You ladies enjoy yourselves. I have to drive." "Alright, suit yourself." With that, the two ladies ate and drank without worrying about Frank.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThen, getting intoxicated, they started to sing and dance, leaving Frank at a loss whether to stay or leave.
Jouri suddenly leapt toward Frank her eyes flirty as she asked, "Handsome... Alda toldthat you're an amazing healer. So could I ask for a favor?" en.kikistories "Sure," Frank replied, not startled since he had plenty of experience with women.
"I have a friend who was afflicted with a mysterious illness like Alda," Jouri explained. "Could you perhaps visit her?" "Sure, for Alda's sake," Frank replied.
"But I'll be frank-I can help, but I'm no superior being. They should prepare for the worst if it's swnt vel.ne terminal-stage cancer and whatnot." en.kikistories He could handle mysterious illnesses, but no miracle could reanimate a shriveled corpse that died over a century ago.
"Don't worry. It's none of the known terminal illnesses, and you won't be harassed even if you fail." "Alright, but my schedule only clears up in a few days. I'll contact you then-let's exchange numbers for now." "Okay!" After exchanging numbers with Jouri, Frank returned to Alda's side when Jouri, teased, "He said, and I quote-he wouldn't help if not your sake. Why don't we hit th et karaoke as a gesture of gratitude?" en.kikistories swn Alda smiled in wry amusement—she was drunk but not stupid. "What karaoke bar is open at this hour?" "Not to anyone else." Jouri smiled but shook her head. "But who do you think we are? They'd be opening their doors to wee us when we get there!" Alda was not such a playful creature, however, and turned to Frank. "Are youing?" "I'm fine either way!" Frank replied, never one to be a buzzkill.