Before Vicky could answer Kiki, Corey was on his feet.

Leveling a cool look at Frank, he said bluntly, "You have nothing to fear as long as I'm around, Kiki. You know that you can't count on someone, and there's every chance he's more a performer than a real martial artist. I've seen too many people like him."

Naturally, he was referring to Frank, but Frank simply snorted and kept eating his dinner, ignoring Corey completely.

On the other hand, Vicky appeared worried that Frank would get upset and moved between him and Corey's glare of disdain. "I chose him personally, and his abilities are above question."

"Alright, alright... Why are we fighting again?" Ivana quickly tried to keep the peace this time.

"Hmph. That's a certain someone's fault for bringing in someone else who has no business being here." Olive Perkins sneered, folding her arms before her chest.

you just cut it out? Haven't you had enough?" Ivana snapped, a

coolly

Vicky. Still, she certainly had cause for

need a really strong bodyguard. Since Frank is Vicky's bodyguard, I'm sure he must be

couldn't tell." Corey snorted, pursuing his lips. "Don't pin your hopes on the wrong man, Kiki. You'd be in deep trouble if

still upset with

hall were kicked open violently, and

waiter on the floor, who was unconscious and bleeding

meaning of this?!" Corey demanded, realizing right away that the

appeared stunned to see those

was when a youth with a

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