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 trouble,

hold back as he floored each of them with a single punch,

Marian screamed, surprised that

she quickly hid behind Brock in fear, Frank turned toward them with an

gulped even as he stammered, “W-What do you think you’re… doing? If… If you lay a finger on me… I…

Fred! I… I can date anyone I want! He… He deserved it! He started to hit Mr. Summer as soon as he

shook his head exasperatedly—he was giving Marian too much credit when he

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

that, he carried Fred out of

Marian breathed a long sigh of relief and beamed. ” Mr. Summer, I guess it’s over between me and Fred now… No one will bother

rubbing his throat and still

can’t get my hands on

Winter

might spread her

well that she would never monopolize a bigwig like

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

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