Standing in front of Sheila's house, Frank hesitated for a moment, and did not enter, but turned around and left.

After Frank left, the door opened and Karen, who was carrying his schoolbag, came out of the room.

"Hmm?" Karen looked at Frank's back who had already walked away and was somewhat blurred, and felt very familiar.

"Baby, I forgot to take your lunch..." Just as Karen was about to look carefully, Sheila's voice came from the room.

Sheila walked out of the house and handed Karen the paper bag in her hand.

"Thank you mom." Karen took a paper bag and hugged Sheila.

"I don't know when I'll send you to school," Sheila sighed.

"It's okay, I can walk out of the house now. My next goal is to walk out of the yard and go step by step, and sooner or later to the school." Karen comforted.

After all the medicine was washed into the toilet, Sheila, after this period of hard work, her condition of unfamiliar environment phobia not only did not worsen, but instead relieved a lot.

Sheila is now able to walk out of the house and even walk around the yard a little bit, which is much better than not even dares to take a step before.

"I don't know what Frank is doing recently, I want to give him a surprise..." Sheila suddenly remembered Frank.

For Sheila, Frank was their savior and her savior, allowing her to overcome the terrible phobia of strange environments.

If it weren't for Frank, she would have to stand by the window, look at the view outside, and look at the crowds coming and going on the street enviously. She wouldn't walk out of the house, let alone live broadcasts, and meet such like-minded friends.

"I really haven't seen Dad Frank much recently..." Karen said.

In the past, when Karen and Lipp had a close relationship, they often went to Frank's house, but after they broke up with Lipp, Lipp always wanted to save him. Karen deliberately avoided Lipp and kept a distance from Lipp, so he stopped going to Frank's house.

So, Sheila and Karen don’t know what happened at Frank’s house some time ago.

After Frank left Sheila's house, he opened a room at the motel, took a shower, and then went to the Ilebo Bar.

"Hey, Frank, there's good news!" Fatty Tom greeted as soon as Frank walked into the bar.

"What good news?" Frank asked while sitting down. Seeing Kevin was absent, he stuck out half of his body into the bar, took out a glass to fill himself with a glass of beer.

"Do you still remember what I told you about Joseph?" asked Fat Tom.

"Joseph, oh, that guy who has no idea what luck he has left and has made a fortune." Frank took a sip of his beer.

"That's right, didn't that guy come back some time ago? I heard that he is back today and may arrive later." said Fatty Tommy.

"How do you know?" Frank asked casually.

"Did you see those people..." said Fat Tommy.

Frank looked in the direction of the fat Tommy's finger and saw a few men in suits and sunglasses sitting at the table in the corner of the bar.

"They are Joseph's bodyguards. They are here to check the site first to check if there are any safety hazards. The big guy with a net worth of over 100 million is very big." said Fat Tommy.

"Also, have you noticed that the other people in the bar have changed?" Fat Tommy continued.

"Change?" Frank was puzzled.

"Look at me, what do I think I think now?" Fat Tommy said with a straight face.

"You..." Frank looked up and down at the fat Tommy, but didn't notice it just now. Now, after looking so closely, he really realized that it was different.

The fat man Tommy used to dress very casually. After all, he was a contractor for engineering, but today he was wearing very clean and tidy. Even the worn-out baseball cap on his head with a brim of the hat on his head was replaced with a new baseball cap with a hound pattern printed on it.

Frank looked around the bar and felt that the change in the atmosphere in the bar was different from usual.

Not only Fat Tommy, but the dress of others in the bar has changed.

The regulars in the bar are all the "lushe" in life. The losers in life are basically the same as homeless people. You can imagine what they usually look like, they are basically ungrateful people. They are either sloppy or have a strange smell on their bodies.

But today, everyone obviously dressed up and looked quite like that, at least they all looked like individuals, and the air in the bar seemed to have become much fresher.

Not only the drinkers, Frank looked at the bar, but Kevin also obviously tidied up and even put on a bow tie, like a serious bartender in a bar, coughing twice from time to time and clearing his throat.

Not only Kevin, but several other bartenders in the bar are also here. The bartenders usually take turns taking a break. Today, they all gathered together, and they were dressed very seriously. The women even put on makeup.

"Don't pretend, you still don't know. You heard the wind and went back to clean up and came here..." said the fat man Tommy.

Frank had just finished taking a shower and used a shower gel with a floral fragrance, and a faint fragrance of flowers was emitted on his body.

In the view of Fat Tommy, Frank, like everyone else in the bar, learned that Joseph was going back to Chicago today. In order to leave a good impression on the boss, he specially cleaned up the clothes.

"Sorry, I'm late." The bar door opened and Mister, who was drooping, entered the room.

"Puff!" Looking at the look of Mister with a drooping eyebrows, Frank squirted out a sip of wine: "What are you wearing, and what the hell is the makeup on your face?"

Mister, who was drooping, was wearing a suit that was obviously larger than one circle. The suit was still red, with makeup on his face, which was so white that it was scary, and his cheeks were particularly conspicuous blush.

"I can't do anything about it. This is the only suit at home. I've stayed up late recently and my complexion is not very good..." Mister, who was drooping and drooping, sat down.

"I advise you to wash your face." Frank said.

Just as Frank and others were talking, Veronica also came. Most of the flowers were shiny and very sexy, with most of the headlights exposed.

Fat Tony couldn't help but whistle at Veronica.

"Kevin, we must perform well today and leave a good impression on Joseph. He left a little bit of it in his fingers, which is enough for us to eat for the rest of our lives..." Veronica pulled Kevin and whispered.

She was overworked and pulled her collar down while talking, showing her greatest charm.

Although people usually drink and chat, they often tease Joseph and say that they are lucky, but when they really want to see Joseph, they are all in a group of dog-licking dogs.
Chapter completed!