For Frank, nothing could be easier than dealing with those thugs!

Dustin took off his shades just then and told Bravo, “Mr. Lambert, it’s me, Dustin!” “Oh, Dustin?” Bravo exclaimed in surprise. “Who did this to you?” “That little shit! He’s the one!” Dustin pointed at Frank right then, his eyes flashing viciously as he glared at the man. “Come on, boy! Weren’t you plenty amazing just now?

Why don’t you do it again?”

However, Bravo did a double take when he turned to look where Dustin was pointing.

“Isn’t he the kid who saved the bossman?” He gúlped.

Bravo’s boss, Kurt Stinson, had almost died at Flora Hall, but Frank had saved him almost effortlessly.

to provoke the man… As such, on one hand was Dustin, an occasional drinking buddy, while on the other was Frank, the man who saved his

certainly knew who between those two he must never

head even as he turned in shock toward Bravo. “Why did you punch me?” “Punch

doing? That man saved Mr. Stinson’s life!” “What?!” Dustin was left gaping–that brat had actually saved

Noel and Vicky were taken aback,

here for dinner,” Frank said calmly. “It’s none of your concern.” your friends “Of course, Mr. Lawrence.” Bravo nodded. “Don’t worry about that piece of shit too,

in Frank’s arms, and in Bravo’s mind, that

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