"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?"

clapping. "Well done!

laughed coolly beside him. "Hmph. More like Gina's whole family are

was seething as she listened to all the mockery

her daughter, only to find Helen looking worriedly at Frank and asking, "Are you

something funny, Helen. I was being stupid why should I

en

left stupefied but soon had a

off dismissively, chuckling. "Don't worry, Helen.

her, Frank whipped out his phone and dialed a

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

confused but nodded

QUMS

makes things

faintly. "Since you're

basically working for Gene's

all going to pay

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