After that, it was Zac and the rest of the Turnbulls' executives.

Walter's family of three worked hard, and soon the entire bucket of mop water was finished.

Stenched aside, it worked like a charm—even if they did not instantly recover like Vicky and the others, they were soon regaining consciousness, especially with the help of Vicky's vigor.

Most of them were getting to their feet, including Glen himself, although he blacked out again, his eyes rolling up his head in sheer agitation when he was told that Frank had saved his family with a bucket of mop water.

Even Titus was not spared the ignominy, his expression contorted with pure rage as he resisted his discomfort to drink half a bowl of mop water. -

While Walter and the others were busy rescuing their extended family, Frank found the South Sea Crow standing atop the roof of the banquet hall, her hair dancing in the air.

her alter ego was none other

he tread over the roof tiles and approached her as she

the most

low neckline baring her cleavage perfectly. She certainly would not lose out to Vicky and

me?" Frank exclaimed in

winking at

you going to have a

such, she

just then. "Shame. I'm not interested in you. Or let's just say

she was smiling charmingly. "I thought I'd wipe them

you and

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