Frank asked coolly, “What, do you want a fight?” Greg gulped.

He was perfectly self–aware. After that encounter at the restaurant, he knew that he was no match for Frank.

Still, he snorted.

“I won’t stoop to your level,” he said before turning and yelling, “Security!

Security!!!”

is it, Mr. Marsh?” Greg pointed at Frank right then. “He was starting a fight. Aren’t you going to do something?” “What? Starting a fight?” Brendan Fenton, the

‘ Apologize to Mr. Marsh right now!” Frank shot him a cool glare in turn. “Who do you think you are,

and swung it at

raised his palm,

now caused a scene at the

shot Frank a haughty glare in turn. “Weren’t you being all pompous just a moment ago, brat?!” Helen promptly stepped in front of Frank and explained, “It’s just a misunderstanding. Please be reasonable!” Gina was fuming that Helen would still defend

right then–he just got a fat deposit from the man! He would destroy the person

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