Frank chuckled. “Why would they be jealous? I’m not a fellow suitor.”

“That’s true.” Yara conceded and sighed. “But Vicky has a fiance too. Are you sure he won’t get the wrong idea? Moreover, he’s the heir to the Lionhearts, an important family in Morhen—that man is known to be ruthless, made evident with certain suitors for Vicky disappearing under mysterious circumstances.”

Being Vicky’s bodyguard, Yara was naturally privy to certain secrets.

She would rather not see an amazing martial artist like Frank get himself killed. That was why she was being nice and warned him—there were others in Riverton who could destroy Frank aside from the Lionhearts.

“Hmph.” Frank snorted with a look of disdain. “I’m fine as long as they don’t provoke me. If they do, they’ll find themselves less lions than lambs.”

Yara gulped.

That was certainly a bold claim, though she wondered if Frank could remain so when the Lionhearts really came for him.

Either way, she had nothing to add after saying that much.

Early next morning, Helen had just woken up when she got a call from Sean.

“Good news! Mr. Turnbull’s daughter fully recovered yesterday!” he exclaimed.

“She did?!” Helen was immediately excited.

“Yeah, I didn’t expect the panacea cap to be so effective.” Sean laughed. “You are now the savior of the Turnbulls’ heiress, Helen!”

Helen was certainly thrilled—Lane Holdings had nothing to worry about now that the Turnbulls owed them a favor!

Breathing out lengthily to quickly calm herself, she said, “Thank you so much for this, Mr. Wesley.”

“Oh, you’re exaggerating,” Sean replied with feigned modesty. “It’s what I ought to do—by the way, remember to properly prepare for the banquet tonight at Verdant Hotel, and the project will definitely be yours.”

“Yes. I’m counting on you, Mr. Wesley,” Helen said, and hung up.

She could hardly hide her excitement and almost started skipping around on her bed.

it. The time for Lane Holdings to prosper had

Verdant Hotel, Frank had woken up early to meditate when someone knocked on his

and a pair of jeans, giving her a sharp appearance

shades, she smiled. “You’re quite the

same about you. What’s

is having a banquet here tonight. I’ll get you a tux—I mean, you’re not attending it in your tracksuit, are you?”

“I’ll pass.”

about to close the door when Vicky caught it, “Please, Mr. Lawrence. It’s my father’s invitation, and you can at least show your

pointless social event, he could not say no

he said, “In that case, let’s go.”

to the parking lot, and

however, he stopped as he

wrong?” Vicky asked in

“Trouble.”

the trio too and

man at the center strode up while glaring at Frank furiously. “Are you Frank

replied coolly.

people? Do you know where you are?”

did a double take and started to regard Vicky lecherously. “Huh. I’m surprised you’re that lucky with women! Anyway, your boy’s going to be crippled soon enough. You should come hang with me

turning to glance at Frank for a moment and then at the trio. “Wait,

Barney’s thugs snorted. “Hey, the chick’s

his eyes in turn. “Don’t hurt her now. We’ll show her how good we are

The two thugs guffawed—they were certainly in luck! They would get a taste of the good stuff all thanks to

you? Tell me right now and I’ll hold

barked, perfectly confident since it was three

step back

had charged forward at the speed of

Thud!

Thud!

thuds, both

“What the—”

had barely walked two steps forward with his baseball club

the hell was he?!

see Frank move—the man just suddenly turned into a blur, and Barney’s lackeys were promptly sent

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