"Agree, my ass!"

Frank snapped at Glen even as the Turnbull family bodyguards watched. "When did I make a deal with Vicky? She called me to see her, and helping your father is a matter of convenience. I get to decide, so don't think you Turnbulls can ride on Vicky's request!"

Anyone being snapped at like that would never react well, and that certainly applied to Glen Turnbull, the head of one of the Four Families of Morhen.

The only one who did that last time was his own father. Barring that man, every outsider had been reverent to him, even directly kowtowing.

Even the head of the Lionheart family and the Sorano family had to show him due respect.

And Frank was snapping at him in his house? Who did he think he was?!

retainers strode up

had an elder from the Martial Alliance among their

"Really?"

the scowling Glen as he asked quietly, "So you Turnbulls are not going to honor

of businessmen, and honoring our agreement is our tenet," Glen said coolly, his smile faded. "But your agreement with Vicky

like Vicky has no personal freedom in this house?" Frank narrowed his eyes

snapped. "This is

like that again, and we will show you."

getting upset with their threat. "So these people are what gave you your confidence, Glen? You'd better make up your mind

his vigor bursting away menacingly, Glen's expression turned cold. "No, they simply had enough of your insolence, and I never intended for this to be a discussion.

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