Frank had no idea that Winter was miserable that Aria stole her beloved.

He merely presumed that his drunken fumble made things awkward between Winter and Aria, and he certainly had no words of comfort for that.

As such, his frustration only grew as he listened to Winter's sobs.

Beside him, Aria was hovering around him, placing food on his plate while sliding pointed glances at the direction in which Winter left.

She could not help it—Frank was as rich as he was successful, and Winter could not blame anyone that he was taken since she did not seize him.

-

Henry Lane's funeral was held the next day.

Vicky called early in the morning to inform Frank that she was busy and that he should attend as Grande Pharma's representative.

Frank did not dwell on it and drove Aria to Grande Square to pick out a couple of dresses suitable for the funeral.

excited through it all and dragged Winter across every specialty store before finally picking a

it up," she told the retail assistant

not actually miss five million, not to mention that he had Grande Corp's gold

left, they ran into

toward Aria. "So that's

puffing her ample bosom as she snorted. "Who Frank likes is his

face and leveled a stern look at Frank. "Do you really like

Aria stepped between

slept around before. Do you

glowered as

slander!" she snapped before suddenly smiling. "What, so you're both jealous?

poor in verbal fencing and simply strode up to slap

true colors

her face,

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