Still, Frank had to concede that even though she hid her face, the woman's figure was one that could give Helen and Vicky a run for their money.

Her long, fair legs were crossed beneath the table, while her bare belly was flat and her skin smooth. Even her gait alone would set a man's loins on fire, and no average man could withstand her charms-they would fall for her in no time at all.

However, while Frank liked women and did not shy from allowing his gaze to linger, he had no time to waste now, especially with Vicky's safety uncertain.

"Now, now. I know you have plenty of questions, but you must drink this or I won't answer a thing."

The woman glanced pointedly at the glass of wine she slid to Frank, her eyes flashing with dangerous desire.

Suddenly, her voice seemed to boom with a mystical power as she repeated, "Drink."

Frank unwittingly reached out, ready to pick up the glass.

on the table instead as he snapped coldly, "I'm not here to drink.

her head in disappointment, but soon, her alluring gaze was sharp like a viper's. "Like I said, Frank

"What?!"

taken aback-she knew who

Don't look so surprised. Still, let's put that thought aside while I deal with

doorway. "Gentleman, there's no reason to hide.

in from the doorway were surprised, but they soon strode in, smiling as they

over a dozen goons with them

"I'm surprised you noticed us, Clarity. But we're here for Frank Lawrence-it's none

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