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."

bodyguard as he came to his senses after a while, Frank said, "Don't ever fight me again if you want to live, and you'd better not show up at that

at that wedding!"

outside the main entrance of

rejecting him, it was to stop Chaz from telling Titus

she came as soon as she was told that he had

welled up with guilt when he remembered what he had told Helen. Even if it was harmless on the surface, it

begging him to think

it all

was right about one thing: Helen was stupid, not

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

words, he left Ninedell Hotel and drove straight to Lane

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