That was not all either, as Whitney also applied hair treatment for the tramp.

Soon, the tramp's hair was smooth and glistening, and with her devastating good looks, she was the portrait of a beauty!

Sally was just stepping out to eat and stunned when she saw the tramp too. "Never compare yourself to anyone, as they say! Not even showbiz has anything on you-Lugh has really picked up a diamond in the rough."

Whitney smiled in wry amusement. "Quit teasing her. Even if you can't win in looks, you can work on your style."

Sally snorted. "I'm not lovesick, and I'm not about to waste time on training my figure or style. These hands ain't for applying mascara!"

The tramp laughed. "I guess you're a real specialist!"

Sally smiled but said nothing, and everyone took their seats.

As Whitney slid a piece of meat on Frank's plate, she asked under her breath, "Why aren't you surprised?"

Sally turned toward Frank, thinking the same thing too.

After all, Frank was not one who distanced himself from women, with Meg Quill and Sylvie Wal being the precedents.

So why was he not interested in a lady as beautiful as this?

Frank smiled but said nothing, and Whitney turned back to the tramp in an attempt to clear awkwardness. "So, what do we call you, little lady?"

"Uh..." The question left the tramp stumped, as she did not even know her own name.

On the other hand, Sally appeared interested. "Why don't I give you a name?"

"I'm all ears!" The tramp nodded eagerly.

Sally would have just named her 'skank' out of jealousy for her looks, just to diss the tramp.

However, seeing those clear, innocent eyes that clearly trusted her, Sally did not dare to mess around. After some thought, she said, "How about Dawn?"noveldrama

The tramp smiled and nodded. "That's great, since it's like a new beginning for me! I love that name!" Sally sighed in exasperation-she was not really thinking that far, but she just thought that the name Dawn sounded good.

"Alright, then you're Dawn from now on." She shrugged. "You can switch back to your original name once you remember who you really are, and Dawn would just be a pet name. How about that?"

Dawn nodded. "Sure thing!"

After they finished eating, Whitney was once again sending off Frank and the others, looking wistful. There was no helping it since this was not Frank's base of operations, and Sally had to leave with him.

Soon, Frank, Sally, and Dawn returned to Frankton Tower.

Just as he stepped into the lobby, all the bigwigs who were here to discuss business were shocked. They all knew that Frank was lucky with women, but not this lucky!

As if the heiress of the Ingram family

was not enough, he now had

another ravishing beauty-he

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certainly far luckier than the rest of

them!

Moreover, Frank was not afraid of being seen with them in public, which meant that he was not worried about Alda finding out.

It was certainly interesting that a big shot like an heiress could tolerate Frank's philandering... talk about having your cake and eating it!

Sally then leaned in to chuckle at

Frank. "See those weird looks they're giving you? It looks like they want to

replace you, so you better watch out!"

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