"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! You've finally

him. "Hmph. More

she listened to all

toward her daughter, only to find Helen looking worriedly at Frank

remembered something funny, Helen. I was being

en

but soon had a foreboding feeling. "Frank, are you

dismissively, chuckling. "Don't worry, Helen. I have no intention of getting

reassure her, Frank whipped out his phone and dialed a

restrained and left on the floor, he asked, "You said your boutique is a subsidiary of

confused but nodded

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makes things

faintly. "Since you're

basically working for Gene's

you're all going

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