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.

they both strode inside, took a seat near the door, and ordered some simple dishes, which they soon devoured

they left, Hans barked, "The check,

him at the loud call and found him and Frank ready

to see Frank, not expecting Chaz

chase after Frank, while Chaz was left in his seat, perplexed and in awe of Burt's efficiency—he had released Frank right

Helen caught up to Frank, she

and Helen exclaimed in joy, "Wonderful! Come on, let's go home. You have to apologize properly to Aunt Jade—I know you both had a

her. "Hold

"Why?

did? Are

rage and asked, perplexed, "What's your

be free even without her." "What..." Helen was speechless, just as she turned and noticed Chaz still sitting at their table, realizing then why Frank was upset. "Please, this is a misunderstanding—that's Chaz Graves from Southstream.

having dinner?" Frank snorted in disdain. "With just the two of you? Who'd

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