"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.

head, admitting to

glanced at Frank. "Hah! So that's the mentor Abel Loggins spoke of? He's so

asked, "You're not

gingerly. "Mr. Lawrence... is

among them. "I don't care what your schtick is—you're coming

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

forties, he was clearly more

argued, "We don't even know if he can help Father yet. And he'll think

as she strode in, clearly having

hurting our bodyguards yet! Now come quietly and help Mr.

trailed off, but the threat

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