Hans noticed Frank's scowl and immediately looked in the direction he was looking.

There, he saw Helen dining with a man he did not recognize, and she looked like she was having a good time.

Hans had never met Helen before, but he knew that she was Frank's ex-wife, and that he had done a lot for her.

If anything, it would be shocking if he could keep acting natural to see her having dinner with some other man.

"Should we change places, Mr. Lawrence?" Hans quickly asked.

Frank's expression returned to normal right then. "No. We stand apart now, and we're no more than strangers."

Hans, however, doubted that—would Frank have fought the Salazars and the Chandlers if he did not care?

Naturally, he did not have the balls to say it.

near the door, and ordered some simple dishes, which they soon

left, Hans barked, "The check,

at the loud call and found him and Frank

Frank, not expecting Chaz

in his seat, perplexed and in awe of Burt's efficiency—he had released Frank right after he

Frank,

"Wonderful! Come on, let's go home. You have to apologize properly to Aunt Jade—I

to stop her. "Hold it. Why

left staring at his cold expression. "Why? Because she

"She did? Are you kidding

asked, perplexed, "What's your problem? She helped! How

still sitting at their table, realizing

dinner?" Frank snorted in disdain. "With just the two of you?

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