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!!!”

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 head of security,

not rich, and the head of security promptly barked, ‘ Apologize to Mr. Marsh right now!” Frank shot him a cool

and swung it at Frank’s

had raised his palm, slapping

caused a scene at the bank, and he would be

stepped in front of Frank and explained, “It’s just a misunderstanding. Please be

from the man! He would destroy the person who

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