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!”

Seeing that Frank was bent on causing further trouble, he

as he floored each of them with a single punch, breaking limbs

Marian screamed, surprised that Frank was

fear, Frank turned toward them with an

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

not married to Fred! I… I can date anyone I want! He… He deserved

head exasperatedly—he was giving Marian too much credit when he thought

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

he carried Fred

both men were gone that Marian breathed a long sigh of relief and beamed. ” Mr. Summer, I guess it’s over between me and

his

get my hands

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

brat might spread her

that she would never

of warding off competition. Once she had fished enough

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