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 causing further trouble, he barked,

security guards promptly charged at Frank, but he did not hold back as he floored each of them with

screamed, surprised that Frank was that

hid behind Brock in fear, Frank

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

I want! He… He deserved it! He started to hit Mr. Summer as soon

Marian too much credit when he

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

carried Fred

was not until both men were gone that Marian breathed a long sigh of relief and beamed. ” Mr.

was rubbing his throat

I can’t get my hands on

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

knows? That penniless brat might

all too well that she would never

to help Brock with his plans instead of warding off competition. Once she

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