Chapter 544
Frank was busying away at thepany, and he didn''t realize it was lunchtime. None of his employees
came to tell him as they were worried he might think they were disturbing him. It was already one in the
afternoon when he realized he was starving. He stopped working and got up to get himself some water.
Just then, someone entered his office without knocking. A frown furrowed his forehead. They should''ve
knocked, even if it was lunchtime. Rude.
But when Amelia came in, his frown disappeared. Fine. Not like someoneing in without knocking
can scare me anyway. Besides, Amelia won''t hurt me. "What brings you here?" He put his ss down
and went around his table to approach Amelia.
Amelia ced the lunchboxes on the coffee table. "Desmond said you might be starving, so I came.
Said you might die from starvation, so I might want toe and contact the morgue."
"He wouldn''t say something like that. He''s nicer to me than my uncles."
"Yet you still make him worry. You won''t even eat. If you really think of him as your uncle, then at least
don''t make him worry."
Frank stayed silent for a few moments. "I was just too busy, so I forgot to eat. You know I haven''t been
coming to worktely so work has piled up. I forgot about lunch because I was too immersed in my
work. When I realized I was hungry, everyone was already gone."
"And nobody came to remind you? What about your bodyguards? What were they thinking?"
Frank stared at Amelia. N?velDrama.Org content.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You''re actually a beautiful girl, Amelia."
Amelia smiled. "Obviously. I was born pretty." Wait. What''s with the suddenpliment?
"Are you worried about me? Is that why you came?" Frank asked carefully, though he hid it behind a
mask of calmness, and Amelia missed it.
"Did it rain money today?"
"No."
"Good. Then I''m not worried about you. Not like I''m the one starving. I don''t even care if you die from
hunger. I won''t even cry."
"Cruel."
Amelia humphed. "I don''t want to hear that from you." You''re worse than I am. "I did what Desmond
asked. Don''t forget about my double bonus. See ya."
She tried to leave, but Frank got in her way. She stepped to the left, but Frank obstructed her. She then
stepped to the right, and Frank obstructed her too.
"What are you doing, Frank?" Amelia snapped.
"You''re staying with me. I don''t like having lunch by myself. Stay."
"I''ve had my fill, thanks."
"You don''t have to eat. Just stay."
"I don''t have time for this."
"I can pay you."
Ameliaughed. "I don''t need money."
"But it''s virtually free."
Amelia stayed silent for a while. "If you''re going make me count all the notes again, I''d rather not take
your money."
A smile curled Frank''s lips. "I can give you millions in cash. If you''d like, you can count them all by
hand."
"Oh, fine. Desmond almost went on his knees before I came. I''ll stay, but only for him. Don''t give me
cash. Just Venmo me the money. Too many notes spoil the fun."
"But sending the money via Venmo takes out all the fun of counting my money." Frank pulled Amelia
back to the couch and made her sit down. "I''ll wash my hands. Don''t try to run." After a pause, he
threatened, "If you try to run, my men are going to take you back to me, and…"
"And what? You''re going to break my legs?"
Frank was a little annoyed. I''m not that violent. Even when he knew she was taking photos of him
secretly back then, all he did was capture and imprison her for the night. That was shady, yes, but he
never hurt her. "You want Kendall and Dn to be happy, don''t you?"
"Duh. She''s my best friend. I want her to be happy with the one she loves. Even better if they can have
a kid of their own. However, she told me Dn''s mom would love it if she could get pregnant with a girl.
You should pray for her. Also, I can''t wait to be the baby''s godmother." Hey, wait a minute. She shot
Frank a nasty re. "Wait, if I try to run, you''re going to ruin their rtionship again? I can''t believe
you, Frank! She doesn''t even love you at all, and you won''t give her up? You''re mad! Obsessed!"
The yelling didn''t faze Frank. As long as the threat works. He went to wash his hands, while Amelia
kept yelling at him. She was right. He was prone to obsession. Before this, he was obsessed with
Kendall and the baby, but now, he would turn all his attention to Amelia. They''re surely going to have a
daughter first, Frank thought as he washed his hands. Once the baby is here, I want to be her
godfather too. Next best thing after a father. Wonder if they''d let me, though.
He came back out a few minutester. Amelia was still cursing him under her breath, but sheid out
the food on the table anyway.
There was love in Frank''s eyes. After he gave Kendall up, he asked Dn for tips. Dn told Frank
that Amelia was a nice woman. Since then, Frank realized he felt differently toward Amelia. They
started out on the wrong foot, though. Even now, Amelia was still cursing him all the time. A moment
later, he approached her.
"Smells nice."
Amelia answered, "Duh. Your chef is about as good as Yoseph. I had the honor to enjoy his cooking
once, and it was delicious. I envy Jane. She has a lot of good meals waiting for her from now on."
Anyone who marries Yoseph will live a life filled with good food.
Frank stayed silent. Is she saying I suck at cooking? He had heard of Yoseph''s master cooking, and
that was to be expected since he was handling the Colemans'' food and beverage business. Frank sat
down and dug in. "Want some?" he asked.
"No."
"Just watching me eat gets boring. There are snacks in that cab. Lots of it. Take anything you like."
Amelia looked in the direction he was pointing and saw the new cab. It''s all snacks in there? But
he''s not a fan of snacks, so why did he set that up? For his guests?