As they returned to their table, Will made up the excuse that he fell and had his hand stabbed by a fork on the floor, thus causing the earlier commotion.

Cindy certainly could not just sit and watch, and she started to pull him along. "Con. Let's get you to a doctor to clean that up." "It's fine," Will said awkwardly, peeking at Frank and clearing his throat. "Mr. Lawrence has already helped me, and it doesn't hurt anymore, so..." Naturally, Cindy did not trust him at all and scoffed at the idea that Frank could help. "No way! He's just scommon thug-who would you rather believe, him or a doctor?! Let's go already, or you'd get an infection because of him. It'd be terrible if it leaves a scar..." Ultimately, Will had no choice but to leave as Cindy basically dragged him away.

Exasperated, he nodded at Frank before he left, though Frank was taking a sip of coffee and did not seem to respond.

"That's not

that, Helen could only nod despite her misgivings-Frank had never let her down,

finishing lunch and leaving Grand Coast Hotel, Frank remembered

Lionhearts had been unexpectedly calm in

for a while as Helen watched, but he said staunchly, "Either way, just be prepared. You don't have

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