"Thanks!"

While Alda was refusing, she was really hoping that Frank would go with her.

It went without saying that she was overjoyed that he agreed to it.

Getting into a Panamera, she adjusted her seat as she blurted, "Who are you really, Mr. Frankton?"

She was really curious because he seemed at once familiar yet mysterious.

"Don't worry about it." Frank shrugged. "You just have to understand that I'm not a bad man."

Alda nodded-Frank would not harm her, and that was enough for her.

She started the car and drove home to Ingram Mansion, though they both heard a loud crash as if something was colliding with the steel gates.

dozen security guards carrying over a

up with Frank to see a burly man riding on one of the motorbikes,

one of the security guards, whom he recognized as the man

ago, a semi arrived with those motorbikes. They unloaded them, placing them in a row before leaving. After that, these people kept sending those bikes crashing on the gates

"Me?!"

could've just told me you wanted to see me. Why are you doing

asking to see you and had to get your attention since your father said you were out and unreachable. I can't say much else, but I'm sure

off to the main road, while Alda and Frank quickly followed him to a

his bike, pointing at the cottage. "She's in

of the way and a couple of mongrels fighting

over the western wall, while a

entered and asked gingerly, "Excuse me? Is someone in

gown that stuck out in the surroundings, and her lips were a luscious red. With her curled hair, she looked like your

noble daughter!

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