Frank studied her face. Her eyebrows knitted together as she glared at him. Little beads of sweat started to form on her forehead. "Look, it is going to be fine," he whispered back. "Fine? How in the world will it be fine?! All the goons will be swarming around me and I'll be like baitfish in a tank full of sharks!!!" Jennifer stressed each word as she responded, a little too loud for Frank's liking. "Shhh," Frank hushed her. "Let's go to the room. We will talk there." He told her in a hushed whisper. Jennifer's heart thudded as they walked to the first floor of the mansion, to his room. "Look, if we back off, my dad will be suspicious. He already is sceptical about our relationship, we can'
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