"Yes, sir!"

Just as the security guards strode up, ready to get violent against Helen, Gina, and Frank, the latter suddenly laughed out loud, leaving everyone present stunned. "Why is he laughing? Could he have snapped from the pressure?"

"Hmph! The way I see it, he was crazy in the first place, but he's exposed now."

"Poor Helen. She has the looks, but she ended up with a nutjob!"

"Hey, watch it. Don't just judge a book by its cover-Helen's more venomous than she looks!"

"True. Urgh, why can't beautiful women be more down-to-earth?"

The wedding guests' comments never stopped Frank from laughing, however, and Timothy finally realized that something was wrong.

Glaring furiously at Frank, he thumped his cane on the floor and barked, "What are you laughing at, brat?!"

"Who, me?"

as he slowly looked up at Timothy and everyone else and grinned. "I'm just laughing at

everyone else was dumbstruck, Theo started clapping. "Well done! You've finally realized that you're a clown,

"Hmph. More like Gina's

she listened to all the

Helen looking worriedly at Frank

just remembered something funny, Helen. I was being stupid why should I try so hard to prove that I was telling

but soon had a foreboding feeling. "Frank,

chuckling. "Don't worry, Helen. I have no intention of

reassure her, Frank whipped out his phone and dialed a

who was still restrained and left on the floor, he asked, "You said your boutique is a subsidiary of Pearce Group, right? And the owner is Gene Pearce, the richest man on the east

was confused but nodded

that makes

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