Chapter 29

Vicky was reading some documents in Turnbull Villa when she paused because of Helen’s words.

“What are you talking about?” she asked.

Helen promptly told Vicky everything that happened earlier and pleaded, “Please, Ms. Turnbull.

You’re the only one who can save Frank now.”

Vicky simply narrowed her eyes, her fair fingers rubbing her chin pensively for a while.

Eventually, she asked, “Frank’s in trouble because he saved you. And you’re coming to me instead of helping him? Don’t you think you’re out of line?”

Helen was left speechless but tried again. “I know the trouble started because of me, but I really don’t have what it takes to help him…“.

“And how’s that my fault?”

That left Helen stumped. “A–Are you just going to let Frank die?”

“How’s that my business?” Vicky asked nonchalantly.

“What… Alright, if you don’t want to help. Fine!” Helen snapped and hung up exasperatedly.

On the other end, Yara asked Helen gingerly, “Ms. Turnbull, are we really not going to help Frank?” 1

Despite Frank’s arrogance, Yara had a good impression of Frank after he taught her his improved version of the Boltsmacker. She certainly did not hope that he would end up dead at the hands of some thug… 1

Vicky scowled. “Of course I do. But Helen Lane had the audacity to tell me what to do–why should I play to her tune?”

right then–while Vicky was keen to help Frank, she really despised Helen. “Well,

herself for a while. “Make a run for me,

in understanding and left the

help proved fruitless. “What did I tell you? Frank’s just a dog to Vicky Turnbull–she’s

simply stayed silent and balled her

coat, while Gina quickly asked, “Where

Club,” Helen replied, determined. “I’ll try to

Chapter 29

in Turnbull Villa

are you talking

that happened earlier and pleaded, “Please, Ms. Turnbull. You’re the only one who can save Frank now.”

her eyes, her fair fingers rubbing her

because he saved you. And you’re coming to me instead of helping him? Don’t

again. “I know the trouble started because of me, but I really don’t have what it takes to help him…“·

how’s that my

just going to let Frank

business?” Vicky asked

help. Fine!” Helen snapped

gingerly, “Ms. Turnbull, are we really not going to help Frank?” 1

improved version of the Boltsmacker. She certainly did not hope that

had the audacity to

keen to help Frank,

a while. “Make a run for me, Yara–but don’t

Yara nodded in understanding

scoffing since Helen’s request for help proved fruitless. “What did I tell you? Frank’s just a dog to

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and balled

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