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

he floored

Marian screamed, surprised that Frank was

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

he stammered, “W-What do you think

married to Fred! I… I can date anyone I want! He… He deserved it! He started to hit Mr.

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

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

with that, he carried

not until both men were gone that Marian breathed a long sigh of relief and beamed. ” Mr. Summer, I guess it’s over between me and Fred now…

however, was rubbing his throat and still

can’t get my hands on that sister of his,” he

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

That penniless brat might spread her legs for

would never monopolize a bigwig

case, it was better to help Brock with his plans instead of warding off competition. Once she had fished enough

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