"Just calm down for now..." Frank mentioned his suspicions after thinking about it. "How did those saboteurs know the tand location where the equipment would be moved? Have you considered that?" "I did!" Noel was certainly sharp after working in showbiz for years and caught on to Frank's hint in an instant.
After all, the only reason this could have happened was that there was a mole, who leaked when and where the imported equipment would be transported, or those saboteurs would never have reached them so easily.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"But..." Noel soon trailed off awkwardly. "Since thepany is expanding rapidly, we've had to recruit plenty of new personnel, and there's no eliminating the fact that there are moles already on the inside." "I'ming over. Let's talk when I get there," Frank said, hanging up and driving straight to a spacious park district.
Lanecorp had purchased the entire district and were in the midst of building various facilities.
There were studios for filming and aurecordings, as well as lounges. Landscaping had begun in the surrounding areas as well, as it was Frank's original intention to build an entire showbiz district there or a franchise out of it.
While Frank's red-black Veyron drove considerable attention when he arrived, it drew considerable attention in an instant. "Frank." Noel personally received him.
Her figure was as stunning as ever, ne her slightly curled hair spread over her red gown, baring her unbeatable cleavage that not even Vicky Turnbutt could hope to beat. She really was the top actress of Draconia and the goddess of men's wildest fantasies. en.kikistories But though she was smiling, she could not hide the annoyance in her gaze.
This was a vital period for the construction of the stupark, but the sabotage on their imported equipment stagnated many projects.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs long as they had not resolved this issue, they would not be getting their equipment and their losses would pile up. "Let's talk in my car." Frank beckoned Noel to get in, and they left the stupark.
"Aren't we going to find the mole? Why are we leaving the stupark?" Noel asked in confusion even as Frank drove straight out of Zamri.
"We're investigating the crscene to see if our saboteurs left us clues," Frank answered shortly.
Noel sighed. "That's unnecessary. I've already called in the health and safety department-they found nothing." "Hehe. They couldn't, but that doesn't mean that I can't either." Frank smiled confidently.
Seeing that, Noel could not help smiling in assurance as well, anchet she somehow had the curious thought that it felt good to have a dependable man. en.kikistories Soon, the Veyron shot to a highway far outside Zamri-the air was still rife with the scent of gasoline, and debris that had yet to burn off.
Frank was clicking his tongue, impressed. The saboteurs were good at their job, burning down over a dozen delivery trucks and destroying all the equipment transported. en kikistories Bold, even.