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!”

was bent

as he floored each

that Frank was

fear, Frank turned toward them with an icy

look in his eyes terrified Brock, and he gulped even as he stammered, “W-What do you think you’re… doing? If… If you lay a finger

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

was giving Marian too much credit when he thought she could

both stay away from Fred from now on.

he carried

of relief and beamed. ” Mr. Summer, I

was rubbing his throat

I can’t get my hands

worried about?” Marian smiled, immediately having an idea. Actually, Winter Lawrence heads home every weekend. Just nab her and

That penniless brat might spread her legs for

she would never monopolize a bigwig like Brock

it was better to help Brock with his plans instead of warding off competition. Once she had fished enough dough from Brock, she could get herself some

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