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, Get

at Frank, but he did not hold back as he floored each of them with

surprised that Frank was that

in fear,

terrified Brock, and he gulped even as he stammered, “W-What do you think you’re… doing? If…

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

too much credit when he thought

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

that, he carried Fred out of the

long sigh of relief and beamed. ”

was rubbing his throat and

What a shame I can’t get my hands on

about?” Marian smiled, immediately having an idea. Actually, Winter

might spread her legs for

all too well that she would never monopolize a bigwig like

of warding off competition. Once she had fished enough dough from Brock,

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