Vicky blinked as she watched Frank drive into the parking lot without a care. "What, are you really giving up on Helen?"

Frank stayed silent as he stopped the car and alighted, making a beeline for The Dynasty.

Vicky stood in his way right then and smiled. "Still nursing a stubborn streak? Look—I consider Helen my rival, but winning like this is boring. Get back in the car already. Also, I'm interested in what the Graves family is cooking."

"Go if you want to." Frank started to stride past her.

Vicky caught him by the wrist. "Running away solves nothing. Come with me—also, you're my bodyguard, and you'll have to explain yourself if I get hurt."

Her pretty, mischievous smile left Frank nodding in exasperation—he really could not win against her.

This time, Vicky drove and soon caught up to Chaz's BMW by the junction, waiting for the light.

"Where do you think they're going?" Vicky mused.

have to ask?" Frank chuckled despite his frustration and pointed at White Court Hotel

you're right." Vicky snorted in surprise as she watched the BMW turn and drive into

arms before his chest—he had long since figured out how Chaz's thought process

at Riverplex Dojo, and he was not about to let another chance

So what are we doing here?" Frank snorted, though he was still

Vicky silenced him, and they both

Helen was dragged out of the car and into the hotel entrance, her arms restrained

tapped her fingers on the steering wheel, smiling smugly. "I knew

"I still don't see how this is my business. I told you I've burnt all bridges with the

going to watch your

lengthily, but just as he was about to move, Vicky's expression suddenly

"What now?"

he saw a white Mercedes driving into White Court Hotel as

said in

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