"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."

to argue, but bigwigs like

her head, admitting

the other hand, Zac glanced at Frank. "Hah! So

he asked, "You're not lying

her head gingerly. "Mr. Lawrence. is

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, and

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

in his forties, he was clearly

doubtfully, he argued, "We don't even know if he can help Father

she strode in, clearly

you for hurting our bodyguards yet! Now come quietly and help Mr. Turnbull, and we just might forget

trailed off, but the threat in her glare

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