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!”

already furious. Seeing that Frank was bent on causing further

as he floored each of

surprised that Frank was that

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

you think you’re… doing? If… If you

too. “I-I’m not married to Fred! I… I can date anyone I want! He… He deserved it! He started to hit Mr. Summer as

giving Marian too much credit when

he warned coolly, “You will both stay away from Fred from now on. Bother him again, and

carried

relief and beamed. ” Mr. Summer, I

was rubbing his throat and

my hands on that sister of his,” he

having an idea. Actually, Winter Lawrence heads home every weekend.

That penniless brat might spread her legs for

she would

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

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