"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.

her head, admitting to

Zac glanced at Frank. "Hah! So

"You're not lying

gingerly.

Zac strode up 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 treat my father, and I'll cripple you if you

your mouth, Zac! Is this how you

tongue—being only in his forties, he was clearly more self-important than his

even know if he can help Father yet. And he'll think less of us if we don't show

exclaimed as she strode in, clearly having followed

yet! Now come quietly and help Mr.

off, but the threat

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