Henry’s miserable reaction was not lost on Frank.

However, even if Henry was willing to accept him, his family was not.

It was as if his marriage with Helen was a family affair and not between just the two of them!

“No, Gramps. I think this is it,” he said, and left without looking back.

Henry wobbled and almost fell.

Helen reacted quickly and hurried forward to catch him, and she found that his eyes were unfocused as he muttered repeatedly, “It’s over… It’s all over… It’s the end for my family…”

Helen was left miffed by his words. “What are you talking about, Grandpa? To tell the truth, Sean went out of his way to help me build a partnership with the Turnbulls earlier today. Our family would rise to stand among the elites in Riverton.”

“Hah!” Henry scoffed coldly. “That Sean Wesley whom Frank was talking about?”

“Exactly,” Helen replied.

“He’s not even worth a fart compared to Frank,” Henry growled as he stormed back to his room, having no mood for dinner anymore.

Helen sighed as she looked on. “What delusions did Frank feed him, honestly?”

“Who cares?” Peter chuckled. “This suits us just fine—we don’t have to hide your divorce from him now.”

He was certainly feeling gleeful—without the old man’s protection, there was nothing stopping him from getting back at Frank!

Helen shot him a look, and asked, “Who’s that woman with Frank? The one you mentioned.”

“I don’t know,” Peter replied, scratching his head. “But she’s seriously beautiful, like one in a billion…”

Helen frowned. “More beautiful than me?”

Peter’s words left her insecurity gnawing.

She definitely did not hope for Frank to have another woman at his side, especially one who was more beautiful than she was!

was suddenly stuttering. “You’re a natural beauty, while hers

Vicky’s face was stuck in his mind constantly—her beauty was far beyond comparison, especially with those ladies at the

him fuming, however, as a good-for-nothing like Frank did

Helen was clearly satisfied by what Peter told

late when Frank returned to Verdant Hotel.

Rolls-Royce parked outside the entrance with a

it turned out to be Yara, Vicky’s bestie cum

hurried toward him. “Mr.

Ms. Quill. Is something the matter?” Frank asked as he studied her.

hair was left disheveled in the

five feet, though she still appeared dainty in

fingers were interlocked and she kept fiddling with her thumbs, and she kept her head lowered, stammering for a long while but unable

“You may

then. “O-Okay… Can you teach me the technique you

personally experienced the power of Frank’s improved version of the Boltsmacker. He

Vicky, she was no prodigy who could learn a

that.” Frank

card. “I will make it worth your while,

his back, remaining calm as he replied, “Money’s

a little flustered.

have natural relics or

shook her head. “No.”

“Enchanted weapons?”

was left further

I’ll have to

head and turned,

out to her, “Hold on. Is it true that your father

can help

can teach you the improved Boltsmacker, but you need to find someone for me,” Frank replied.

“That’s easy. Just tell me who it is, and I’ll

is Winter Lawrence.”

waited for

all

that all you have for me?”

All I have is her name. No other

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