After all, while the production crew could not afford to mess with Frank, the same could be said for Willy too.

As such, they were left watching hesitantly, as they could neither discourage Kelly because of her threat, nor encourage her since Frank was right there. "Hmph. Who cares? Let her die all she wants-we can't stop her anyway," a woman said quietly in a corner just then.

"What?! Who said that?!"

Kelly frowned furiously when she heard those words but could not find the one who said them.

On the other hand, Frank was silent for a while before flashing his bright white teeth in a smile. "So, Ms. Handel, was it? What are you going to do?"

It was a dangerous smile that sent the production crew retreating, knowing that Frank was furious just then, and keeping it bottled at that.

Some were even shooting Kelly looks of sympathy.

It seemed that she really still thought herself invincible, having Willy as her patron, and not knowing that said patron was sent packing just because Frank told him to fuck off. "Oh, nothing much..."

Kelly turned her attention back to Frank, giving him a dramatic look of disdain before snorting. "It seems the apple really doesn't fall far from the tree... Now kowtow to me three times, and that would make up for your sister's misdeed. Or you and her are going to die!" Hearing Kelly's haughty threat, Frank laughed despite himself.

The production crew was retreating further away in panic, leaving Kelly further perplexed.

hell were

Handel! If you have a death wish, you just have to say

by the collar, growling furiously, "I will grant you your

ready to hit her, though that fear soon

even puffed her

"Why don't try hitting

will be here soon,

you would-"

Smack!

the face

"Y-You hit me again?!"

her swollen cheek as she cried

Smack!

was certainly sticking true to her guns, slapping Kelly again

free from Kat's grip, clutched her swollen

glaring

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