Chapter 300

Fred snorted darkly. "The way I see it, he just wants to get in Winter's pants. Why else would he go that far?" Winter flushed. "Stop it, Fred. Also, he's done nothing even if he likes me. Why do you hate him so much?" Fred was left stammering before waving her off dismissively. "He's too good for you. Didn't you see the women with him? Each of them are either rich or powerful. You think he really likes you, calling you sister or whatnot? He's just going to eat you up and spit you out!" Winter was speechless and despondent right then—Fred was right about that much, since the women around Frank were all extraordinary individuals. Carol inhaled sharply as she thought about Fred's words as well, though there was one thing she disagreed with. Even if Frank was surrounded with women with marvelous beauty—beauty even her daughter could not hope to reach—Frank was still going all out to help her family. Was it possible that he was Winter's biological brother? She knew very well that Wi