Henry’s miserable reaction was not lost on Frank.

However, even if Henry was willing to accept him, his family was not.

It was as if his marriage with Helen was a family affair and not between just the two of them!

“No, Gramps. I think this is it,” he said, and left without looking back.

Henry wobbled and almost fell.

Helen reacted quickly and hurried forward to catch him, and she found that his eyes were unfocused as he muttered repeatedly, “It’s over… It’s all over… It’s the end for my family…”

Helen was left miffed by his words. “What are you talking about, Grandpa? To tell the truth, Sean went out of his way to help me build a partnership with the Turnbulls earlier today. Our family would rise to stand among the elites in Riverton.”

“Hah!” Henry scoffed coldly. “That Sean Wesley whom Frank was talking about?”

“Exactly,” Helen replied.

“He’s not even worth a fart compared to Frank,” Henry growled as he stormed back to his room, having no mood for dinner anymore.

Helen sighed as she looked on. “What delusions did Frank feed him, honestly?”

“Who cares?” Peter chuckled. “This suits us just fine—we don’t have to hide your divorce from him now.”

He was certainly feeling gleeful—without the old man’s protection, there was nothing stopping him from getting back at Frank!

Helen shot him a look, and asked, “Who’s that woman with Frank? The one you mentioned.”

“I don’t know,” Peter replied, scratching his head. “But she’s seriously beautiful, like one in a billion…”

Helen frowned. “More beautiful than me?”

Peter’s words left her insecurity gnawing.

She definitely did not hope for Frank to have another woman at his side, especially one who was more beautiful than she was!

suddenly stuttering. “You’re a natural beauty, while hers is attained through technology, I guess”

what he said, Vicky’s face was stuck in his mind constantly—her beauty was

a good-for-nothing like Frank did not deserve the company

hand, Helen was clearly satisfied

late when Frank returned to Verdant Hotel.

parked outside the entrance with a woman wearing a windbreaker leaning

turned out to be Yara, Vicky’s bestie cum bodyguard.

just then, she hurried toward him. “Mr. Lawrence…”

matter?” Frank asked as he studied her.

a small round face, and her eyes were a bright blackness. Her dark hair was left disheveled in the wind, as she had clearly been waiting for him

inches over five feet, though she still appeared

her thumbs, and she kept her head lowered, stammering for a long

“You may

looked up awkwardly then. “O-Okay… Can you teach me the technique you taught

improved version of the Boltsmacker. He also treated Vicky, thus proving that there were shortfalls in

unlike Vicky, she was no prodigy who could learn a new technique with a single

Frank smiled.

out a debit card. “I will make it worth your while, Mr. Lawrence. There’s 500,000 in here—the PIN is

remaining calm as he

was left a little flustered. “Then… What do

natural relics

shook her head. “No.”

“Enchanted weapons?”

left further dejected.

I’ll have to say

hung her head and turned, ready to leave…

on. Is it true that your father is Riverton’s

I can help you with?” Yara

can teach you the improved Boltsmacker, but you need to find

excitedly. “That’s easy. Just tell me who it

name is Winter

stayed still as she waited for the next

all Frank

you have for

nodded. “Yeah. All I have is her

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