Helen's eyes narrowed, clearly skeptical.

"See for yourself!" she snapped as she opened her laptop, put it in front of Frank, and played an on-scene interview.

"This is Piers Hershey, reporting live from the scene. I'm with Mr. Terry Cotton, a kind soul who has been helping victims of the Zomber Tower collapse. What do you think about this incident, Mr. Cotton?" "Oh, it's a tragedy. We're just passing by, but it's only right to help..."

Piers nodded approvingly. "You really are a model citizen of Zamri, Mr. Cotton."

Terry's dramatically tearful reaction left Helen furming. "So what have you been up to again, Frank?!"

"Uh... We were just having tea with Kit Jameson, over a bar grill and stuff-"

Lily the secretary entered just then. "Ms. Lane? A board member of Zomber Group is asking to see you."

was ready to bail, only for Helen to catch him, snorting. "Don't think you're

Helen's hostile glare, Frank threw his hands up in

join Lanecorp as a subsidiary, with your company taking over fifty-one percent of our company shares. The agreement drafted by the board members is right here- please take

but spat it out straight at the balding man's face when she heard what

quickly apologized. "A-Ahem... I'm

took out a handkerchief to wipe his face. "I know this must come as a surprise, but it's a unanimous decision. With Zomber Tower collapsing, we have to

agreement and shook hands, after which the old man left

door after him, Helen wheeled on Frank with yet another hostile glare. "What did you do,

"Alright, I give!"

the Bleeders at the same time. They were ready to attack the Blue Fangs, so I intervened-it's just that no one expected Larry Jameson's brother was crazy enough to blow up the whole building just to kill us.

had the picture and gave up on trying to ask

And yet...

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