Naturally, it was none other than Jet, followed by many Turnbull elders and executives.

"What do you think you're doing, Jet?!" Vicky snapped furiously, while quickly picking up a veil to cover her face.

This was her room-who would ever stay calm if they had their door kicked open?!

It was fortunate she was wearing clothes. What if she and Frank were up to some hanky panky instead?!

Despite her fury, an old man nearly the age of Vicky's grandfather strode up, barking, "We're here because of that prick!"

The man was Tamon Turnbull, brother to Vicky's grandfather and whose branch family was assigned to Jarden.

And despite his age, he was full of vigor-and spite for Frank.

snapping, "How dare you kill Sif Lionheart?! Get down on your knees right now, and come with us to apologize to the

snapped, "Frank had to do

is none of your business!" Tamon bellowed

the Turnbull blackguards strode

dodging while glowering. "Where's Uncle Glen?! Did he put you up to

Uncle Glen?!" Tamon

of our revenue over the past month because of him! Ten

glowered right then. "So you're saying this is a

Turnbull, Tamon's eldest son, snorted. "Everything was going well when we were friends with the Lionhearts. Do you know how much we

son, smirked. "The way I see it, we should tie you up and deliver you

Vicky spat

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