"Haha."

Glen chuckled faintly and affably. "We are one of the Four Families of Morhen, after all. We'll spare no expense."

"Really? I don't see it." Frank sneered in turn.

"That's Frank Lawrence?"

Another group barged in the front gates just then, and it was none other than Zac himself leading them.

"I told you not to come." Glen frowned at him, then at Frida beside himself. "You told him about this place, didn't you?"

"I."

like them were not

admitting to her fault in

hand, Zac glanced at Frank. "Hah! So that's the

"You're not

shook her head gingerly. "Mr. Lawrence. is

Kid." Zac strode up at Frank, escorted by a large group of Turnbull family bodyguards with one Ascendant rank among them. "I don't care what your schtick is—you're coming with us to treat my father,

as he finished. "Watch your mouth, Zac! Is this how you speak to

tongue—being only in his forties, he was clearly more self-important than his

know if he can help Father yet. And he'll think less of us if we don't show

exclaimed as she strode in,

wife as ever, she was glaring coldly at Frank. "We haven't even punished you for hurting our bodyguards yet! Now come quietly and help Mr. Turnbull, and we just might forget

the threat in her

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