Helen never broke character as a strong and independent for as long as Frank knew her and would stay stoic even with him.

Her raving outburst actually left his heart skipping a beat, and he held her firmly in his arms, his eyes flashing. "Don't worry. I won't let you die here... absolutely not!"

"Yes!" Helen nodded in his arms—she had decided to trust him, and she would do so to the bitter end!

"Do you know what you're doing, Helen?!" Chaz shrieked, his face contorted in fury as he revealed in true nature.

His own bride-to-be was spurning him on the altar.

No, forget that—what she just did just made him lose face. She could well have cut it off!

Exposing him in public and slapping him, then running to another man?!

being trodden on—how would Southstream rich and important see him now? Or his own family, for that

even an insult. It was a declaration of war, one that would be fought to the

would rather die than let those two leave—dying would be a relief compared to being mocked for the rest of

had just been pushed by her own daughter, could faint just then. "Helen! Get down on your knees and apologize to Mr. Graves and Mr. Lionheart,

this unreasonable! And it was

the most was the collective

now, it would be all over for the Northstream

instantly aligning herself

shaking in panic and shrieking at Helen, "Calm down, Helen! If you

about you stealing my jewelry—I

I." Cindy was

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