Frida was well aware that Frank's abilities were more than what she or Yonca's bodyguards could handle.

If they really upset Frank here, they would definitely pay for it.

As such, Frida pleaded, "Please, Mr. Lawrence—this isn't really up to us. I've done my best, but..."

"That's your best?!" Frank bellowed furiously, pointing at a pale Yonca.

"Alright!" Kat cheered from upstairs, clearly having been watching throughout. "Beat up that stupid hag already!"

"Who are you calling hag, you little bitch?!" Yonca screamed like a fishwife, standing akimbo

Kat had certainly struck her nerve, since she despised anyone who mocked her appearance.

"Everyone, calm down!" Frida shouted.

that they would not be coming to an agreement

really might storm Turnbull House and make a complete mess

Yonca, whipping out an envelope. "This is an invitation to the Turnbulls' annual dinner. I had

Ms. Turnbull's happiness and her family, you should think before you attend it. Don't forget that you still have Helen Lane

Frida?! Are you saying that he's two- timing?!

Mrs. Turnbull!" Frida snapped,

beneath it. Her car and those men would have been fine if Yonca did not sick them

"Let's go."

left the cottage, leaving Frank alone while the bodyguards

"Annual dinner? Invitation?!"

Frank was staring

not argue if Vicky was

changed because of something she could

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