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.

knew that they would not be coming to an agreement with Frank now—it was

really might storm Turnbull

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

the sake of Ms. Turnbull's happiness and her family, you should think before you

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

enough, Mrs. Turnbull!" Frida snapped, her tone suddenly

would have been fine if Yonca did not sick them on him! Letting Yonca come with her really was the worst choice she

"Let's go."

alone while

"Annual dinner? Invitation?!"

Frank was staring daggers at the

not argue if Vicky was willingly marrying

changed because of something she could not help, Frank would

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