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 with Frank now—it was clear he's not giving

things deteriorate, he really might storm Turnbull House and make a complete

out an envelope. "This is an invitation to the Turnbulls' annual

should think before you attend it. Don't forget that

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

Frida snapped, her

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."

Frank alone while the bodyguards slowly crawled out from under her car and limped away

"Annual dinner? Invitation?!"

Frank was staring

if Vicky was

she was coerced or had her mind changed because of something she could not help,

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