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!!!”

pointed at Frank right then. “He was starting a fight. Aren’t

and the head of security promptly barked, ‘ Apologize to Mr. Marsh right now!” Frank shot him a cool glare in turn. “Who do you think you

his baton and swung

palm, slapping Brendan and sending him

what he wanted. Frank had now caused

Brendan growled as he scrambled to his feet and barked into his walkie–talkie, “Send everyone! This piece of shit just started a fight!” Soon, a group of security guards poured into the room, with Gina holding her hands at her hips and grinning smugly. “Kill him!” Brendan 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 Frank and pulled her away, snapping, “Are you stupid?

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