Marit's tears were gushing audibly, and she turned toward a dumbfounded Zac in the distance, pouting. "Darling, you don't believe him, do you? Why would I be an enemy of the Turnbulls?"

"Hmm...?"

Frank was caught off guard—this was not part of the plan.

Marit turned back toward him just then, her lips parting slightly to speak in a wavelength that only Frank could hear. "That's for hooking up with that woman."

While Frank was left speechless, Zac bellowed, "Frank Lawrence! Release my wife, you bastard!"

He lunged at Frank like an angry tiger, but Frank easily sidestepped him and tripped him.

"Are you crazy?" Frank snorted in disdain as Zac landed on the floor. "Your wife's already dead. That's just an empty house, controlled by insects."

"I don't believe you!" Zac bellowed even as he scrambled to his feet and jumped at Frank again.

cried miserably, playing along

eyes flashed with contempt

this time going all out with his martial

easily again and sent him flying with a kick when

you just going to

glared coldly at Frank as he came to his senses, his temple veins bulging as he could still taste mop water. "Do you have

"Yeah, where's your evidence?"

we're standing, you're the South Sea

are you fine when

at the

Vicky walked up and clapped him on the shoulder, and he took a deep breath to

and lifted her hair, revealing a beetle-sized bug latching onto her

She's dead!" he snapped coolly. "She's now just a puppet—or, if you still

his eyes red even as he limped from the distance. "She just came back from abroad, and she brought us that wine...

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