Vicky blinked as she watched Frank drive into the parking lot without a care.

“What, are you really giving up on Helen?”

Frank stayed silent as he stopped the car and alighted, making a beeline for The Dynasty.

Vicky stood in his way right then and smiled. “Still nursing a stubborn streak?

Look—I consider Helen my rival, but winning like this is boring. Get back in the car already. Also, I’m interested in what the Graves family is cooking.”

“Go if you want to.” Frank started to stride past her.

Vicky caught him by the wrist. “Running away solves nothing. Come with me— also, you’re my bodyguard, and you’ll have to explain yourself if I get hurt.”

Her pretty, mischievous smile left Frank nodding in exasperation—he really could not win against her.

up to Chaz’s BMW by the

do you think they’re going?” Vicky

despite his frustration and pointed at

as she watched the BMW turn and drive

his arms before his chest—he had long since figured

Dojo, and he was not about to let another

are we doing here?” Frank snorted, though he

and they both watched the BMW quietly

was dragged out of the car and into the hotel entrance, her arms restrained by

on the steering wheel, smiling smugly. “I knew it.

don’t see how this is my business. I told you I’ve burnt

But you’re not just going to watch

lengthily, but just as he was about to move, Vicky’s expression suddenly turned somber and

“What now?”

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255