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Chatper 467

Hans noticed Frank's scowl and immediately looked in the direction he was looking.

There, he saw Helen dining with a man he did not recognize, and she looked like she washaving a good time.

Hans had never met Helen before, but he knew that she was Frank's ex-wife, and that he haddone a lot for her.

If anything, it would be shocking if he could keep acting natural to see her having dinner withsome other man.

"Should we change places, Mr. Lawrence?" Hans quickly asked.

Frank's expression returned to normal right then. "No. We stand apart now, and we're no morethan strangers."

Hans, however, doubted that—would Frank have fought the Salazars and the Chandlers if he didnot care?

Naturally, he did not have the balls to say it.

With that, they both strode inside, took a seat near the door, and ordered some simple dishes, which

they soon devoured clean.

Before they left, Hans barked, "The check, please."

Helen turned toward him at the loud call and found him and Frank ready to leave.

"Frank?" Helen was delighted to see Frank, not expecting Chaz to be that efficient.

She quickly got up to chase after Frank, while Chaz was left in his seat, perplexed and in awe of Burt's

efficiency—he had released Frank right after he asked?

As Helen caught up to Frank, she asked, "Frank, they released you?"

He nodded silently, and Helen exclaimed in joy, "Wonderful! Come on, let's go home. You have to

apologize properly to Aunt Jade—I know you both had a misunderstanding, but that's out of the way

now, and you can properly treat Luna—"

Frank raised a hand to stop her. "Hold it. Why should I apologize?"

Helen was left staring at his cold expression. "Why? Because she got someone to bail you out..."

Frank laughed coolly. "She did? Are you kidding me?"

Helen could feel Frank's rage and asked, perplexed, "What's your problem? She helped! How could

you behave like this?"

Frank snapped impatiently, "Why would I need her help? I'd be free even without her." "What..." Helen

was speechless, just as she turned and noticed Chaz still sitting at their table, realizing then why Frank

was upset. "Please, this is a misunderstanding—that's Chaz Graves from Southstream. We're just

having dinner, and it's not what you think!"

"Just having dinner?" Frank snorted in disdain. "With just the two of you? Who'd believe that?"

"Is that what you think of me?" Helen frowned, finding him unreasonable.novelbin

"No, you have nothing to do with me at all—we're already divorced," Frank retorted pettily.

Helen's eyes widened. "Chaz called Burt Yorkman to release you, and you'd think that of us?!"

"He called Burt? Why wasn't I aware?" Frank snorted, doubting her completely.

He knew for a fact that the Turnbulls, the Quills, and Trevor Zurich had all called him, but Chazwas not one of them!

"You wouldn't have been arrested if you knew everything!" Helen yelled tearfully. "Come withme right now! We have to see Aunt Jade—"

"I'm busy." Frank shook her off right then, knowing that Jade was the one who introduced Chazto Helen.

It would take a miracle for him to apologize to Jade or treat her spoiled daughter!

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