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!!!”

the room at his call, and they immediately recognized Frank. ” What 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?”

was very young and obviously not rich, and the head of security promptly barked, ‘ Apologize to Mr. Marsh right now!” Frank shot him a cool glare in turn. “Who do you

and

raised his palm, slapping

Frank had now caused a

brat?!” Helen promptly stepped in front of Frank and explained, “It’s

142 2/12 He almost choked right then–he just got a fat deposit from the man! He would destroy the person who messed with

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