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.

they would not be coming to an agreement with Frank now—it was clear he's not

deteriorate, he really might storm Turnbull House and

an envelope. "This is an invitation to the

you should think before you

her and exclaimed in disbelief, "What was that, Frida?! Are you saying that he's two- timing?! Are you kidding

enough, Mrs. Turnbull!" Frida snapped, her

glanced exasperatedly at the wreckage of her car and the bodyguards pinned beneath it. Her car and those men would have been fine if Yonca did not sick them on him! Letting Yonca come with her really was

"Let's go."

along and left the cottage, leaving Frank alone while the bodyguards slowly crawled out from

"Annual dinner? Invitation?!"

was staring daggers

not argue if Vicky

or had her mind changed because of something she could not help, Frank would never let it

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