The nearby elevator doors suddenly opened when Frank was just about to dispose of Hubert's corpse, and a familiar face appeared.

It was none other than Helen Lane.

"Frank...?" she murmured.

Frank glanced at her—she was visibly skinnier, and the dark circles under her eyes were obvious. Even if she tried her best to hide it with makeup, she could not hide it from Frank after their three- year marriage.

seemed that the last few days had not been

could he not just hold back and stop causing trouble? Why did he always have to get

a chance. Forget not knowing that—he had to trample all over her effort

On the other hand, you only ever get led by the nose, never deciding for yourself. Is all that you see the whole picture? What

you have

care, scoffing as he did. "Oh, and best wishes for your wedding.

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