After fidgeting restlessly for a while, Helen finally looked up at Frank, her cheeks flushed as she stammered, "D-Darling... I want what Vicky had, too..."

"Hahaha! I knew it!"

Vicky exclaimed as she suddenly appeared behind Helen, grinning gleefully as she folded her arms before her chest. "Just spit it out already. Don't you feel embarrassed, fidgeting about at your age, Ms. Lane?"

"You stay out of this!" Helen wheeled on Vicky and snapped.

When Helen turned, she saw that Frank was in front of her, leaning down to give her a warm kiss on the forehead.

As she reached up blankly to touch her forehead, she looked up to see Frank's smile.

Flushing in embarrassment, she turned and left, snorting. "Alright, that's enough already! It's time for dinner!"

Even as she chased a giggling Vicky inside, Vicky turned to look at Frank. "Come home soon."

"Yeah." Frank nodded, smiling.

the dishes around the table as she heard a car engine igniting outside. "Should I be

sentries rushed into a traditionally

was none other than Chet Favoni, the head of the Favoni family who progressed

reported, "Sir, I don't think your son is going

eyes, his eyes flickering in indescribable pain, another Favoni sentry rushed inside. Dropping to one knee as well, he reported, "Sir, your

could be heard outside even before

go in! Master Favoni is training in seclusion-no one is allowed

if

pleas and understood

off

them just as

a Van Dyke beard

wheeled on the Favoni sentries and bellowed,

immediately deflated and turned toward

however, knew his second brother Edon Favoni all

not blame the Favoni sentries and

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