"Haha..."

Glen chuckled faintly and affably. "We are one of the Four Families of Morhen, after all. We'll spare no expense."

"Really? I don't see it.” Frank sneered in turn.

"That's Frank Lawrence?"

Another group barged in the front gates just then, and it was none other than Zac himself leading them.

"I told you not to come.” Glen frowned at him, then at Frida beside himself. "You told him about this place, didn't you?"

"ET

Frida wanted to argue, but bigwigs like them were not that easily tricked.

hung her head, admitting to her fault

at Frank. "Hah! So

Frida, he asked, "You're not

head gingerly.

at Frank, escorted by a large group of Turnbull family bodyguards with one Ascendant rank among them. "I don't care what your schtick is—you're coming with us to

him as soon as he finished. "Watch your mouth, Zac! Is

in his forties, he was clearly more self-important than his

Frank and snorting doubtfully, he argued, "We don't even know if he can help Father yet. And

as she strode in, clearly having

yet! Now come quietly and help Mr. Turnbull, and we

threat in her

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