NovelEnglishFrida was well aware that Frank's abilities were more than what she or Yonca's bodyguards could handle.
If they really upset Frank here, they would definitely pay for it.
As such, Frida pleaded, "Please, Mr. Lawrence—this isn't really up to us. I've done my best, but..." "That's your best?!" Frank bellowed furiously, pointing at a pale Yonca.
"Alright!" Kat cheered from upstairs, clearly having been watching throughout. "Beat up that stupid hag already!" "Who are you calling hag, you little bitch?!" Yonca screamed like a fishwife, standing akimbo Kat had certainly struck her nerve, since she despised anyone who mocked her appearance.
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"Everyone, calm down!" Frida shouted.
Still, she knew that they would not be coming to an agreement with Frank now—it was clear he's not giving up.
And if they let things deteriorate, he really might storm Turnbull House and make a complete mess of things.
"Here!" Frida strode between Frank and Yonca, whipping out an envelope. "This is an invitation to the Turnbulls' annual dinner. | had to pull sstrings to get it." She paused before saying, "For the sake of Ms. Turnbull's happiness and her family, you should think before you attend it. Don't forget that you still have Helen Lane back in Riverton." Yonca heard her and exclaimed in disbelief, "What was that, Frida?! Are you saying that he's two- timing?! Are you kidding me?!" "That's enough, Mrs. Turnbull!" Frida snapped, her tone suddenly stern.
She glanced exasperatedly at the wreckage of her car and the bodyguards pinned beneath it. Her car and those men would have been fine if Yonca did not sick them on him! Letting Yonca cwith her really was the worst choice she made! "Let's go." With that, Frida pulled Yonca along and left the cottage, leaving Frank alone while the bodyguards slowly crawled out from under her car and limped away too.
"Annual dinner? Invitation?!" However, Frank was staring daggers at the invitation.
He would not argue if Vicky was willingly marrying Titus.
However, if she was coerced or had her mind changed because of something she could not help, Frank would never let it slide.
He would not mind making a huge mess of things, like he did for Helen before.
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So what if he made enemies of the Lionhearts?! He would just have to kick their collective butts if he had to! He had completed Birthright rank, and almost reached Ascendant rank.
At this point, not that many Ascendant rank individuals would be able to stop Frank!
"Wow! You're so cool, Master Lawrence!" Kat exclaimed having come downstairs without Frank knowing and standing on her toes to peek at Frank's invitation.
"Colorsurprised... Ms. Turnbull was the reason you cto Morhen?" She shook her head and clicked her tongue.I've really underestimated you. By the way, if you're going to the Turnbulls' annual dinner, could you bringalong? I'd like to see what being upper-class looks like." She kept droning on, while Frank remained silent.
Soon, Nash returned home.
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