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Frank pushed her away from him leaving the performer to almost fall on her face, staring at him with wide eyes, clearly shocked and not expecting the action.

He was heading in my direction but I turned away and hurried my footsteps.

"Jane!" He actively called for me, and he managed to catch up with me, holding my wrist to stop me from walking.

"What?" I spun around, acting like I wasn't affected by his actions.

"Look, I know what you're thinking but-"

"Frank, hold it." I smiled sarcastically. "You really don't owe me any accountability of any sort." I reminded him, "we've known each other for only a few days so let me go, I'm here to work."

He let go of my wrist and nodded, "I'm not leaving until you talk to me. I'll be waiting for you at the table."

I didn't know why he cared but I was hurt. First Dan, and now, I let myself get foolish enough to think that maybe Frank had somehow wanted something to do with me too just