Just as Fleur was laughing gleefully, Frank raised a brow, and a subtle strand of pure vigor shot out of his finger.

It shot straight toward Fleur along the lining of the tile floor, and it was too late by the time Mr. Noon noticed.

Smack!

The pure vigor materialized into palm, slapping Fleur across the face so viciously several of her teeth flew out, and she dropped limply on the floor, seeing stars. Yora promptly wheeled on Frank and snapped, "Insolence! How dare you, Frank Lawrence!"

Beside her, Mr. Noon only moved closer to her without going to help Fleur.

Nonetheless, Frank shrugged. "What?"

On the other hand, Fleur was finally helped to her feet, and her eyes flared even as she pointed a trembling finger at Frank. "You brat... How dare you..." "Why is everyone looking at me here? Someone simply got her comeuppance for running her mouth-it's not my fault," Frank said, glancing at Helen. Helen was surprised too but soon flashed a wry smile.

Frank, and while she was

"Madam

then, clearly telling her

three days,

words, she left

but did not dare breathe another word and clutched her cheek as

spite before she left, making it clear that she

in the room after she and Yora's entourage

her palm. "Helen, do you think we can fix this? I picked up all the pieces, and..."

"Handle this?! How?!"

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