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!”

furious. Seeing that Frank was bent on causing further

back as he floored

Marian screamed, surprised that Frank

quickly hid behind Brock in fear, Frank turned toward

stammered, “W-What do you think you’re… doing? If… If you lay a finger on me… I… I will make you

I want! He… He deserved it!

his head exasperatedly—he was giving Marian too much credit when he thought she could

both of them, he warned coolly, “You will both stay away from

with that, he carried Fred out

rubbing his

What a shame I can’t get my hands on

having an idea. Actually, Winter Lawrence heads home every

knows? That penniless brat might spread her legs

she would never monopolize a bigwig like

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

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