Frank glanced at Frida.

Seeing her nod, Frank took the check while staring at Yonca in curiosity.

"Alright, you took the check—that means you agree to the Turnbulls' agreement. Let's go—I can't stand this place another second longer."

Yonca waved, gesturing for Frida to drive.

"Wait!" Frank stopped them, seeing that they were about to leave, and asked blankly, "What agreement? I don't know anything about it."

"Also..." Frank glanced at the check he was holding, brandishing it. "What's this for?"

"You actually want me to explain it to you? What a moron." Yonca snorted, rolling her eyes again. "That's a billion dollar check. Now that you've taken it, stop bothering Vicky. Satisfied now?!"

Frank wheeled on Frida furiously. "What's

exactly what it means." Frida sighed tiredly. "Ms. Turnbull has decided to marry Titus Lionheart, and their parents have already agreed to it. The annulment before doesn't count, and that check is your compensation. You can now leave Morhen and return

hick? You've really done it now, swindling a billion dollars from my family! Urgh, it's

her and growled, "This wasn't

shrugged. "Stopped being stubborn—Ms. Turnbull is marrying Titus, and there's no changing

over—I want to hear it from her. Either she tells me personally is

that enough money? Look at yourself in the mirror already—you don't even deserve a cent! The

Frank tore the check into pieces, stamped his foot on it, and strode right up to

you want to play

that Frank was not playing along, Yonca beckoned at her bodyguards. "Go, break his arms!

ma'am!" the bodyguards

as he watched them approach, standing

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