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!”

bent on

at Frank, but he did not hold back as he floored each of them with a single punch, breaking

Marian screamed, surprised that Frank

behind Brock in fear,

eyes terrified Brock, and he gulped even as he stammered, “W-What do you think you’re… doing? If… If

date anyone I want! He… He deserved

Marian too much

stay away from Fred from now on. Bother him again, and I will kill both

carried Fred out

” Mr. Summer, I guess it’s over between me and

however, was rubbing his throat

a shame I can’t get my hands

that’s what you’re worried about?” Marian smiled, immediately having an idea. Actually, Winter Lawrence heads home every

knows? That penniless brat might spread her legs for

would never monopolize a bigwig like

with his plans instead of warding off competition. Once she had fished enough dough

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