Lewis didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Frankie frowned and said, "Lewis, how could you be so ungrateful? You...."
Before he could finish his sentence, Lewis abruptly halted and whipped his head around.
His gaze revealed a glimmer of sullen anger. His expression was dark and terrifying, like a fiend crawling out from hell, making Frankie choke on his words.
Lewis stared at him, his voice low yet ominous in the evening air. "Mr. Allen, our relationship is purely business. You've crossed the line."
Having left these words behind, he briskly walked away.
Frankie stood rooted in shock, his face taut.
In this collaboration, Lewis was seen as cold but gentlemanly, and the latter quality made Frankie forget that once upon a time, Lewis had a reputation for being ruthlessly malevolent and aggressive.
