Chapter 644

Seeing that Frank was ready to hurry past her to chase down Winter, Vicky strode to the side and stopped him.

Then, puffing her fair chest, she continued to interrogate him.

Just then, a yawning Helen emerged in her pajamas. "Who was it, Frank?"

Still, she was at once alert when she saw Vicky at the door, their eyes meeting with a dangerous, cracking spark.

"No way!" Vicky growled through her teeth.

"Yes way." Helen puffed her chest, smiling proudly.

"I don't believe you!" Vicky snapped, though she appeared dejected.

"Believe what you want!" Helen stood akimbo beside Frank, asserting dominance.

Vicky was wheezing and glaring hostilely. "I'm surprised you can go that far, Helen—I'll give you that!"

"You flatter me." Helen smiled victoriously as she leaned against Frank.

"Stop it!" Frank had enough even as both women sandwiched him and stopped the confrontation.

Sighing exasperatedly, he turned to Vicky. "You haven't had breakfast, have you? Come in and eat. Madam Zims made br