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.

seat near the door,

Hans barked, "The

toward him at the loud call and

delighted to see Frank, not

chase after Frank, while Chaz was left in his seat, perplexed

up to Frank, she

to apologize properly to Aunt Jade—I know you both had a misunderstanding, but that's out of the

a hand to stop her. "Hold it.

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

laughed coolly. "She did? Are you kidding

Frank's rage and asked, perplexed, "What's your problem? She helped! How could you behave like

snapped impatiently, "Why would I need her help? I'd 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. We're just having dinner,

disdain. "With just

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