After all, while the production crew could not afford to mess with Frank, the same could be said for Willy too.

As such, they were left watching hesitantly, as they could neither discourage Kelly because of her threat, nor encourage her since Frank was right there. "Hmph. Who cares? Let her die all she wants-we can't stop her anyway," a woman said quietly in a corner just then.

"What?! Who said that?!"

Kelly frowned furiously when she heard those words but could not find the one who said them.

On the other hand, Frank was silent for a while before flashing his bright white teeth in a smile. "So, Ms. Handel, was it? What are you going to do?"

It was a dangerous smile that sent the production crew retreating, knowing that Frank was furious just then, and keeping it bottled at that.

Some were even shooting Kelly looks of sympathy.

Willy as her patron, and not knowing that said patron was sent packing just because Frank told

to Frank, giving him a dramatic look of disdain before snorting. "It seems the apple really doesn't fall far from the tree... Now kowtow to me three times, and that would make up for your sister's misdeed. Or you and her are

away in panic,

the hell were

a death

grabbed Kelly by the collar, growling furiously, "I will grant you

brat was ready to hit her, though that fear soon faded in place of

puffed her chest and goaded, "Why don't try hitting meet again? Willy Sorano

Smack!

across the face

"Y-You hit me again?!"

her swollen cheek as she cried

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