As they returned to their table, Will made up the excuse that he fell and had his hand stabbed by a fork on the floor, thus causing the earlier commotion. Cindy certainly could not just sit and watch, and she started to pull him along. "Come on. Let's get you to a doctor to clean that up."

"

"It's fine," Will said awkwardly, peeking at Frank and clearing his throat. "Mr. Lawrence has already helped me, and it doesn't hurt anymore, so...' Naturally, Cindy did not trust him at all and scoffed at the idea that Frank could help. "No way! He's just some common thug-who would you rather believe, him or a doctor?! Let's go already, or you'd get an infection because of him. It'd be terrible if it leaves a scar..."

Ultimately, Will had no choice but to leave as Cindy basically dragged him away.

Exasperated, he nodded at Frank before he left, though Frank was taking a sip of coffee and did not seem to respond.

Helen watched as Will and Cindy left, and she turned anxiously toward Frank. "Did you just-"

to it right then. "Don't worry. He's not going

"That's not all, Frank. He made copies of vital documents from

Frank replied, finishing his coffee while flashing her

nod despite her misgivings-Frank had never let

leaving Grand Coast Hotel, Frank remembered to call Vicky Turnbull and warn

by the news, since the Lionhearts had been unexpectedly calm in Morhen-there were no signs

Glen's just called, saying that Titus' father dragged him to Turnbull Estate and apologized there were

staunchly, "Either way, just be prepared. You don't have to tell your uncle, but prepare for the worst nonetheless. At the

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