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!”

that Frank was bent on

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

that Frank was that

quickly hid behind Brock in fear, Frank turned toward them

you think you’re… doing? If… If you

I can date anyone I want! He…

head exasperatedly—he was giving Marian too much credit

between both of them, he warned coolly, “You will both stay away from Fred from now on. Bother him again, and I will kill both

carried Fred out of the

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

was rubbing his throat and still

my hands on that sister of his,” he

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

brat might spread her

too well that she would

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 down-to-earth

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