Frank recognized that some of the boys around Helen were Soren's lapdogs, and most of them were studying Helen's face and figure lecherously. Even sitting in the distance, Mandy Doncic was folding her arms before her chest, shooting a sideways glare of displeasure at Helen.

After all, Soren was sitting right beside her, but his eyes were glued to Helen's long legs, her black thigh highs seemingly stealing their soul.

Frank strode up to them and bellowed coldly at the boys around Helen, "Get out!"

"Shit, who the hell are you telling us to leave?!"

"Don't you know that our friend Soren just booked the whole place for us?!"

"What the eh?"

The boys started snapping but soon saw Frank's face-it was the man whom Hux Darman was fawning over, and he could hold himself in a fight!

Helen's hand, frowning as he sat down beside

smiled feebly, seeing the rage on his face. "You're

not say

mannerisms as a company's executive, the boys naturally saw her as some rich woman. Frank certainly understood how

Kat," Helen said quietly, leaning against him to assure him as she could see that he was

a glimmer of glee in her eyes too. After all, no girl would

Kat, was it?" Frank knew it was all Kat's

he had yet to find them when a gang of thugs

chuckled, "Yo, that's some pretty cheeks on your

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