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.

she knew that they would not be coming to an agreement

storm Turnbull

Frida strode between Frank and Yonca, whipping out an envelope. "This is an invitation to the Turnbulls' annual dinner. I

sake of Ms. Turnbull's happiness and her family, you should think before you attend it. Don't

disbelief, "What was that, Frida?! Are you saying that

Frida snapped,

pinned beneath it. Her car and those men would have been fine if Yonca

"Let's go."

alone while the bodyguards slowly crawled out from

"Annual dinner? Invitation?!"

was staring daggers

argue if Vicky

mind changed because of something she could not help,

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