Chapter 787

Once Frank and Kat returned to the suburban cottage, they found Nash at the doorway, having waited for a while. He appeared anxious as he held his phone in his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw them. He walked up to them, smiling. "Mr. Lawrence, I just called Ms. Blue. I didn't think she'd bail you out so soon." "Oh, that wasn't necessary." Frank smiled in turn. "Call Ms. Blue again. Tell her she doesn't have to come over." "Oh, okay." Nash quickly made the call. However, Frank soon heard Frida's tone of exasperation. "Please pass the phone to Frank." Once Nash did so gingerly, Frida asked tiredly, "It's just been a day, and you've already gotten yourself into trouble?" "It's not my fault." Frank chuckled, glancing at Kat beside him. "A bunch of fools were attacking Nash. I had to help." "Nash…?" Frida was stumped when Frank mentioned Nash and sighed heavily. "You don't have to worry about him. He's not all what he seems." "That so?" Frank raised a brow, as