Hearing Jane's rant, the two security guards who were laughing in the distance over their poker game promptly put on their caps and jogged toward her, Frank, and Mona. "Ahem... Sorry about that, Ms. Liston."

They smiled awkwardly at Jane before wheeling on Frank and Mona.

Suddenly, their expressions were haughty and contemptible.

"Where did you come from, bumpkins?! Get out of here we just cleaned the floor, so don't dirty it!"

"Shoo, shoo!"

Even as the two security guards were busy driving them away, Mona was gulping as she stared at the snacks on the table.

Turning toward Frank miserably, she groaned, "I'm hungry, Master Lawrence..."

security guards laughed

luxury car dealership to

see the cars on display before deciding if

as he demanded, "We're customers here to

looked bad after trekking down the hills to return to the

traded

"Come on, man..."

a Bugatti Veyron. Have you heard of it? Nope, I guess not. The point is, I know it's right there, but do you

combined were worth less than four grand a month. They were no more than guard dogs, getting delusional that they were

understand that they were still dogs and could be

you belittling me now?" Frank's tone

in a good mood and was not interested

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