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.

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

snorted coolly

seemed to have a problem with Vicky. Still, she certainly had cause for that—not only was

been having trouble lately, and I need a really strong bodyguard. Since Frank

hopes on the wrong man, Kiki. You'd be

still upset

and everyone turned to find

them even threw a waiter on the floor, who was

demanded, realizing right away that the men in black were hostile and leaping to Vicky's defense right

to see those men, and her gaze

a youth with a pale face

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