"Yes, sir!"

Just as the security guards strode up, ready to get violent against Helen, Gina, and Frank, the latter suddenly laughed out loud, leaving everyone present stunned. "Why is he laughing? Could he have snapped from the pressure?"

"Hmph! The way I see it, he was crazy in the first place, but he's exposed now."

"Poor Helen. She has the looks, but she ended up with a nutjob!"

"Hey, watch it. Don't just judge a book by its cover-Helen's more venomous than she looks!"

"True. Urgh, why can't beautiful women be more down-to-earth?"

The wedding guests' comments never stopped Frank from laughing, however, and Timothy finally realized that something was wrong.

Glaring furiously at Frank, he thumped his cane on the floor and barked, "What are you laughing at, brat?!"

"Who, me?"

Frank finally stopped laughing as he slowly looked up at Timothy and everyone else and grinned. "I'm just laughing at myself." "Laughing at yourself?"

"Well done!

him. "Hmph. More like Gina's whole family

all

toward her daughter, only to find Helen looking worriedly

waved her off to gesture that he was fine. "I just remembered something funny, Helen. I was

en

stupefied but soon had a foreboding

her off dismissively, chuckling. "Don't worry, Helen. I have no intention

further reassure her, Frank whipped out his phone

still restrained and left on the floor, he asked, "You said your boutique is a subsidiary of Pearce Group, right? And the owner is Gene

was confused

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that makes things

faintly. "Since you're

basically working for Gene's

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