'A celebrity divorce? What's that got to do with me?'
Director Roland grumbled to himself and shook his head speechlessly. "For something like this, it's best to consult a lawyer first. The laws are different in every state, so you have to follow the proper legal procedures."
'Then what good are you?'
Feng Mountain couldn't help but roast them in his head as his gaze swept over Director Roland, Nash, and Cook.
He'd hoped they could all brainstorm together and come up with a useful plan or some advice.
But to his surprise, not a single one of them had an idea to offer. He sighed in resignation, took out his phone, and dialed Frank's number.
Speaking of which, ever since they parted ways in Noiksoth Village, it was as if Frank had vanished into thin air. All contact was lost.
Feng Mountain had tried calling him several times before, but he could never get through. He wondered if he'd be able to reach him this time.
