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?!

would Southstream rich and important see him now? Or his own family, for

was not even an insult. It was a declaration of war, one that would be fought

die than let those two leave—dying would be a relief compared

apologize to Mr.

was never this unreasonable! And

the most was the collective wrath of the Graves

now, it would be all over for

was why she was instantly aligning herself with the Graves and the

shaking in panic and shrieking at Helen, "Calm down, Helen! If you really leave with that lowlife, it's over for

you think that I'm unaware about you stealing my jewelry—I just can't be bothered! And how low can you sink, using my company's stamp

I." Cindy

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