Frank presumed things would have ended without a fuss when Fred caught on to Marian’s duplicity, since Fred was always a wuss.

He certainly did not expect him to be beaten to a pulp and regretted not following him into the hotel

And Marian’s nonchalant reaction to Fred’s pain only left Frank further disgusted!

“Could you stoop any lower, Marian Henley?” Frank growled. “You cheated on Fred, and he caught you, but you turned on him and had him beat up?!”

Brock was too busy thinking what he should do to Fred to worry about Frank. “Fuck off, boy. This isn’t your fight.”

“It’s none of your business.” Marian snorted haughtily beside Brock. “If anything, you should be worried about yourself.”

Frank promptly leapt up and slapped Marian across the face!

He would rather not lay his hands on a woman, but he really could not stand scum like Marian! “Argh!” Marian screamed, and turned miserably towards Brock. “Mr. Summer! She hit me!”

Seeing that Frank was bent on

as he floored each of them with a single punch, breaking limbs and leaving them howling in

that

as she quickly hid behind Brock in fear, Frank

stammered, “W-What do you think you’re… doing? If… If you lay a

married to Fred! I… I can date anyone I want! He… He

too much credit when

away from Fred from now on. Bother

that, he carried Fred out

both men were gone that Marian breathed a long sigh of relief and beamed. ” Mr. Summer, I guess it’s over between me and Fred

however, was rubbing his throat and still feeling

a shame I can’t get my hands on that sister of his,”

you’re worried about?” Marian smiled, immediately having an idea. Actually, Winter Lawrence heads

might spread

all too well that she would never monopolize a bigwig like Brock

off competition. Once she had fished enough dough from

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