Chapter 128

Even as Peter screamed and struggled, the two security guards rolled their eyes. "Lane Holdings? Never heard of this. Now get out of here—we won't play nice if you keep causing us trouble."

As the security guards took out their batons and pointed threateningly at Peter, he could only huff. "J-Just you wait!"

With that, he stormed off even as he wiped the blood off his nose.

Just yesterday, he was imagining himself rising to the pinnacle of his life, marrying rich and getting a serious job, and both went south in under a day.

He certainly could not take this lying down!

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Frank returned to Vicky's office, where she sat behind her desk, rubbing her temples repeatedly.

Seeing that, Frank asked, "You really don't have to be that upset, do you?"

Vicky's knuckles clenched. "How could I not?! That bastard Greg Marsh played me!"

"Then consider it a lesson," Frank said, consoling her.

Just then, Vicky's phone rang.

Seeing that it was Yara, she promptly answered, "How did it go, Ya