Winter smiled awkwardly. "I guess…"She had no idea what Frank's specific occupation was, but she was sure that he was someone very important.That was when the girl sitting beside Jean snorted in disdain, and Frank noticed her hair was permed thoroughly."What's so impressive about owning a company? Zeb's family owns one two," Aria said, before turning to the boy with them. "Right, Zeb?""Oh, that's my parents' accomplishment," Zeb Larkin said humbly. "I can't take credit for it."Aria was fawning all over him nonetheless. "You're a single child—your parents' may well be yours."Zeb smiled before nudging Frank again. "Come on. Let's trade seats."Frank had actually forgotten about that for a moment.He was perfectly fine with sitting anywhere since the youngsters were all classmates.But once again, Winter caught his wrist before he could get up."Frank, you can sit right here," she said before turning toward Zeb. "It's been a while since Frank and I met, and we'd like to ca
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