Three days soon passed after Vicky left.

In the evening, Frank, Helen, and everyone else were eating together at the dining table when the front door was kicked open.

"Where are you, Helen Lane?!" Fleur Lang stormed inside menacingly, with two noticeably burly bodyguards flanking her.

They were both over two meters tall and their faces showed some resemblance, while their muscles appeared rigid and chiseled.

They looked like two mountains just standing there, inspiring fear from their appearance alone.

"Get over here, Helen!" Fleur shouted again since no one responded.

"Madam Lang?" Helen appeared puzzled as she saw Fleur's fierce look and put down her fork and knife.

and was startled by the intimidating

Frank Lawrence?! Bring him here!" Fleur shouted again, turning her sights on Frank, who had remained at the

noticed Fleur's arrival over a hundred meters away

his time heading to the drawing room, stretching his

"Frank Lawrence, you bastard!"

guards and started snapping at Frank immediately— and

Frank and snapped, "You've really done it now, you jinx! Did you kill Hubert Sorano and Zam Sorano?!

doorstep!" Fleur snapped furiously too. "If you have a

isn't a murderer." Helen leapt to Frank's defense

stubborn, Gina could choke, and she gritted her teeth as her face

her own daughter, "What the hell has he been feeding you?! He killed two men! If you keep protecting him like this, he'll eventually

disaster none of them expected. The problems Frank brought on their heads would never stop, and someday, it would end with their collective

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