On the other end, Chaz was still gloating with an evil smile. "That dumb bitch is just a tool I'm using to humiliate Frank Lawrence. No, I'll deny even Helen her dignity, and Frank will watch as his woman is defiled by another man."

Chuckling, he said, "Go—report to Titus Lionheart. My preparations here are complete, and all it takes is for Titus' elite fighters to arrive."

"Yes, Mr. Graves," the bodyguard replied before hanging up with a trembling finger, his whole body shaking as he turned toward Frank.

He was deeply terrified of Frank flying into a rage, killing him in one swift strike.

What he did not expect was Frank to stand there, staring blankly instead of flipping out.

"M-Mr. Lawrence...?" the bodyguard called out to Frank miserably, not daring to flee despite Frank's distraction.

"Go."

after a while, Frank said, "Don't ever fight me again if

or show up at that wedding!" the bodyguard exclaimed, rejoicing even as

was gone, Frank stood alone outside the main entrance of Ninedell Hotel, rearing

or rejecting him, it was to stop Chaz from telling Titus that

soon as she was told that

had told Helen. Even if it was harmless

Chaz, begging him to think

other frivolous factors were dismissed, it all came down to the fact of

had to admit Chaz was right about one thing: Helen was stupid, not giving up on him despite everything he

want me, Chaz Graves?" Frank growled, inhaling deeply as his expression cooled. "We shall see who will

Hotel and

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