The fat man laughed pompously. "See? That's democracy for you! You're so full of yourself, stepping on everyone's toes, and now you have your comeuppance! Now come with daddy, and I'll give you some proper love."

Meg was now losing her previous haughtiness and a little afraid.

Was she really going to lose this one? Alda and Jouri were clearly not going to help. What could she do?

"If my boss finds out, you'd have hell to pay," she snapped nonetheless.

The fat man laughed again. "So be it-I'd still have you coming with me and have no regrets. Don't you think so?"

Meg was stumped. The fat man was right-so what if someone came to avenge her?

"So, we understand the pecking order now, don't we? I'll also teach you manners when you're in my bed!"

As he spoke, the fat man walked up to Meg, but just as he reached out, Frank was suddenly beside him and holding him firmly by the wrist.

The fat man tried to free himself repeatedly but failed, and he snapped, "You want some, punk?!"

of relief-at

really lucky, come to think of it... Getting a

that she had

earlier, but because he was giving the fat man a chance.

was sad that the fat man refused to see reason, and

dare you! Kill

flying as soon as they ran toward Frank, all twenty of them

would have trouble

the heiress

the other hand, the fat man was

Samaritan! Now remember,

crushing the fat man's leg and

and led the staff in cheering. "Isn't Mr. Frankton

to the bouncers agreed, all of

her modesty just for a

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