Seeing Ivor's tragic state, Dean certainly did not dare to act tough and kowtowed to Frank as he begged, "I-I'm sorry, Mr. Lawrence! It's all because we listened to that woman's goading... That's why we tried to attack Winter! We didn't want to do this!"

Frank narrowed his eyes and asked coolly, "Woman? What woman?"

"She called herself Aria Lond... said she's acquainted with Winter," Dean said, quick to shift blame.

Frank's expression contorted in rage when he heard that name, while anger and disappointment showed in Winter's eyes.

"Hah! So it was Aria... That's why this whole thing felt like it was arranged!" Jean snapped, furious towards her ex-best friend.

"And I thought sparing her life was being magnanimous... Can't do a thing now that she's asking for it," Frank growled sinisterly, scowling. He naturally knew that Aria held a bitter grudge against him, but he did not think she was so vile that she would lash out at her own friend. Leaving her at large would only cause more problems!

Winter pursed her lips as if reluctant, but before she could say a word, she sighed exasperatedly when she noticed Frank's furious look. Aria had undoubtedly once been her best friend, and everyone had been fair to Aria, but she was so vile that she tried to kill Frank.

At this point, Winter could not come up with any cause to beg Frank-Aria was really asking for it.

Lifting Dean off the floor, Frank bellowed, "Speak! Where is Aria?!"

Surprisingly, it was the dying Ivor who answered from the floor, "S-She's upstairs... Room 904..."

Ivor had a bone to pick

tricked him into getting involved, he would not be begging on all fours like a dog, humiliated throughout! As such, he decided that he would make

Ivor understood, Frank nodded, feeling

him, and she was the one

waved them off at the thought. "Get out of here. Remember if this ever happens again, I will kill

Sunny nodded repeatedly

big shot like Ivor was

to flee, with some even leaping over Ivor as

bellowed from the floor, "You pricks! Don't

"Oh right, Mr. Bearson."

only then that

et of the private

Ivor, and

belongs

Shit, take it slow!" he yelled in pain as

turned hesitantly toward Ivor. "Mr. Bearson, about what happened..." "What?! Of course I'm fucking

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