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.

Lane Holdings to prosper had

of Verdant Hotel, Frank had woken up early to meditate

was Vicky, dressed in a leather jacket and a pair of jeans, giving her a sharp appearance thanks

shades, she smiled. “You’re quite

same about you. What’s the matter?”

a banquet here tonight. I’ll get you a

“I’ll pass.”

was about to close the door when Vicky caught it, “Please, Mr. Lawrence. It’s my father’s invitation,

attend a pointless social event, he could not say

“In that case, let’s

the parking lot, and Vicky

however, he stopped as he noticed a trio

wrong?” Vicky asked in curiosity, noticing

“Trouble.”

the trio

she thought it was a rival of her family, the burly bald man at the center strode up

Frank replied coolly.

Do you know where

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 instead—Barney Streisand will make it

laughed despite herself, turning to glance at Frank for a moment and then at the trio. “Wait, is this everyone you brought? You really think

snorted. “Hey, the chick’s mocking us, Barney.”

hurt her now. We’ll show her how good we are

luck! They would get a taste

sent you? Tell me right now and I’ll hold back.”

boys!” Barney barked, perfectly

step back and felt a sudden gust behind

charged forward at the speed of light!

Thud!

Thud!

both lackeys were

“What the—”

two steps forward with his baseball club and was already

the hell

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

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