On the other end, Chaz was still gloating with an evil smile. "That dumb bitch is just a tool I''m using to


    humiliate Frank Lawrence. No, I''ll deny even Helen her dignity, and Frank will watch as his woman is


    defiled by another man."


    Chuckling, he said, "Go—report to Titus Lionheart. My preparations here areplete, and all it takes


    is for Titus'' elite fighters to arrive."


    "Yes, Mr. Graves," the bodyguard replied before hanging up with a trembling finger, his whole body


    shaking as he turned toward Frank.


    He was deeply terrified of Frank flying into a rage, killing him in one swift strike.


    What he did not expect was Frank to stand there, staring nkly instead of flipping out.


    "M-Mr. Lawrence...?" the bodyguard called out to Frank miserably, not daring to flee despite Frank''s


    distraction.


    "Go."


    Turning toward the bodyguard as he came to his senses after a while, Frank said, "Don''t ever fight me


    again if you want to live, and you''d better not show up at that wedding."


    "Y-Yes! Mr. Lawrence, I won''t tell anyone about today or show up at that wedding!" the bodyguard


    eximed, rejoicing even as he fled in panic.


    After he was gone, Frank stood alone outside the main entrance of Ninedell Hotel, rearing his head as


    he sighed.


    So everything Helen was doing was for his sake—be it marrying Chaz or rejecting him, it was to stop


    Chaz from telling Titus that he was close with Vicky.


    In fact, she came as soon as she was told that he had a fight with Hubert.


    Frank''s heart welled up with guilt when he remembered what he had told Helen. Even if it was


    harmless on the surface, it must have really stung Helen''s heart.


    Even so, she still called Chaz, begging him to think of something just to stop Titus froming after


    Frank.


    Once coincidences and other frivolous factors were dismissed, it all came down to the fact of Chaz''s


    maniption.


    Still, he had to admit Chaz was right about one thing: Helen was stupid, not giving up on him despite


    everything he had done!


    "So, you want me, Chaz Graves?" Frank growled, inhaling deeply as his expression cooled. "We shall


    see who wille up victorious in the end!"


    With those words, he left Ninedell Hotel and drove straight to Lane Manor.


    It waste into the night when he arrived outside and pressed on the doorbell.


    To no surprise, Gina emerged, rubbing her groggy eyes and immediately snapping at Frank, "What are


    you doing here in my house?! You''re not wee here! Now, leave!"


    "Helen!"


    Frankpletely ignored Gina as he stood outside the gates, his fists clenched as he shouted into the


    manor, "I won''t let you marry Chaz Graves!


    "I know you''re not sleeping—those dark circles under your eyes betrayed you!


    "Do you hear me?! Trust me just this once! I won''t let you marry Chaz!"


    "Are you crazy?!" Gina snapped even as Frank continued to yell at the manor. "Helen''s decided to


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