Naturally, the drowsy man who alighted was none other than Frank himself.

Helen was no fool-everything about this was suspicious, as not only did Luna call her in the middle of the night, but she was also telling Helen to hurry back to Laneville.

If Mark was really looking for her, he would have asked Gavin to make contact.

While Helen was afraid to ask, she thought about it and decided to bring Frank along.

be sleepy and was lying down for a nap on the backseat, which in turn kept him

Clark, Gable, and their goons were taken aback as

and pointed at himself blankly. "Lowlife ex-husband? You mean me?"

replied solemnly, "First of all, there are plenty of lowlifes around here, and I'm not the worst of them." "Also..." Frank then grinned and pulled Helen toward himself by her waist. "I'm not her ex-husband." "Oh, you..." Helen

goons were certainly left

We have to get a taste!" "Exactly. You can't blus for this!" Clark did not respond to the goons' sleazy catcalls, because he

across Draconia who could match her beauty, let alone Riverton! "Really? You intend to dishonor my woman?" Frank strode up, shielding Helen behind let 2. poverimself as he smiled at the around him. "Did you ask for permission first?" belongs to english"Fuck off. Who needs your permission?" "Exactly. Who do you think

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