Chapter 377

Zeb appeared totally embarrassed—he was well aware that he did not know Gerald at all, let alone be recognized by his secretary! "Please don't shout, Mrs. Lane!" He pulled Gina to make her sit. Gina, however, beamed at him. "Oh, why are you being so humble, Zeb?" Aron turned toward Zeb just then and muttered in confusion, "But I've never heard of him." "What?" Gina, Cindy, Helen, and Peter were dumbfounded, while Gina quickly pressed, "Didn't Mr. Simmons reserve this hall for Mr. Larkin?" "You're kidding." Aron snorted before turning to Frank, "Mr. Simmons only decided to make the reservation for Mr. Lawrence. Why else would Mr. Lawrence possess Mr. Simmons' privately owned painting?" Aron himself found out about that just this morning, though he did not ask questions despite his doubts. "What?!" Everyone was left dumbfounded again, staring at Frank in shock while Zeb was left humiliated. "I'll be going now if there's nothing else," Aron said. "Please, Mr. Lynch. At least st