Seeing Ivor's tragic state, Dean certainly did not dare to act tough and kowtowed to Frank as he begged, "I-I'm sorry, Mr. Lawrence! It's all because we listened to that woman's goading... That's why we tried to attack Winter! We didn't want to do this!"

Frank narrowed his eyes and asked coolly, "Woman? What woman?"

"She called herself Aria Lond... said she's acquainted with Winter," Dean said, quick to shift blame.

Frank's expression contorted in rage when he heard that name, while anger and disappointment showed in Winter's eyes.

"Hah! So it was Aria... That's why this whole thing felt like it was arranged!" Jean snapped, furious towards her ex-best friend.

"And I thought sparing her life was being magnanimous... Can't do a thing now that she's asking for it," Frank growled sinisterly, scowling. He naturally knew that Aria held a bitter grudge against him, but he did not think she was so vile that she would lash out at her own friend. Leaving her at large would only cause more problems!

Winter pursed her lips as if reluctant, but before she could say a word, she sighed exasperatedly when she noticed Frank's furious look. Aria had undoubtedly once been her best friend, and everyone had been fair to Aria, but she was so vile that she tried to kill Frank.

At this point, Winter could not come up with any cause to beg Frank-Aria was really asking for it.

Lifting Dean off the floor, Frank bellowed, "Speak! Where is Aria?!"

the dying Ivor who answered

seemed that Ivor had a bone

one of Zamri's Three Bears! If that woman never tricked him into getting involved, he would not be begging on all fours like a dog, humiliated throughout! As such, he decided that he would make Aria pay too! Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

nodded, feeling less murderous

seemed that Aria was using him, and she was the

the thought. "Get out of here. Remember if this ever happens again, I will

Jarek, and Sunny nodded

big shot like Ivor was reduced

to flee, with some even leaping

Ivor bellowed from the floor, "You pricks!

"Oh right, Mr. Bearson."

was only then

turned around et of the private room.

Ivor,

belongs

he yelled in pain as someone touched his wrist and

finally made it out of the hotel, Dean turned hesitantly toward Ivor.

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