"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

her head, admitting to

at Frank. "Hah! So that's the mentor

toward Frida, he asked, "You're not lying

Frida shook her head gingerly. "Mr. Lawrence.

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,

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

forties, he was clearly

and snorting doubtfully, he argued, "We don't even know if he can help Father yet. And he'll think less of us if we don't show

she strode in, clearly having followed Zac

pompous rich 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 your indiscretion and reward you for it. But if

off, but the threat in

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