Naturally, it was none other than Jet, followed by many Turnbull elders and executives.

"What do you think you're doing, Jet?!" Vicky snapped furiously, while quickly picking up a veil to cover her face.

This was her room-who would ever stay calm if they had their door kicked open?!

It was fortunate she was wearing clothes. What if she and Frank were up to some hanky panky instead?!

Despite her fury, an old man nearly the age of Vicky's grandfather strode up, barking, "We're here because of that prick!"

The man was Tamon Turnbull, brother to Vicky's grandfather and whose branch family was assigned to Jarden.

was full of vigor-and spite

Sif Lionheart?! Get down on your knees right now, and come with us to apologize to

at Frank too, Vicky leapt in front of Frank, shielding her as she snapped, "Frank had to do it to

none of your business!" Tamon bellowed and

nodded, and he and the Turnbull blackguards

while glowering. "Where's Uncle Glen?!

to be the head of the family! We've lost ten percent of our revenue over the past

glowered right then. "So you're saying this is a

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