Frank pursed his lips. “Are the Turnbulls that crazy?! You got hurt in the line of duty, and they are dismissing you in pain of death!?”

“Not exactly…” Frida growled through her teeth, “Neil was forcing himself on me, but I refused and hit him… And now he wants me dead.”

Frank was incensed at that. “That motherfucker. Does Vicky know?”

“No.” Frida shook her head. “I barely made it here—I didn’t have time to contact her.”

“I understand. Just rest and leave the rest to me.” Frank nodded and carried her to the couch.

Just then, Neil’s hitmen crashed through the nearby windows as they leapt inside, sighing in relief when they saw Frida.

Neil did tell them to take her alive if possible.

One of them said, “Just come with us, Frida. Mr. Turnbull might even let you live—you’d only get yourself killed being stubborn.”

even as she growled, “Dream on. I’d rather die than suck up

loyal to the Turnbulls,

about to take this lying down, not when Neil so ruthlessly dismissed her just because he wanted her

that case, you can’t blame us for

prepared to attack, when

really underestimating

Frank, simply presuming him to

of them growled, “Stay out of

folded his arms before his chest. “The Turnbulls are

meddling, kid?”‘ “I’m not—you’re the ones who barged into my house to commit murder,”

the violent murderous presence spilling

actually did not want to kill,

glance right then, they decided to take down Frank before

toward Frank at the very next moment, but they

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