Riches in Disguise

Chapter 317

Frankie and the others were stunned.

"What is this guy saying? Is he actually provoking us?"

"We haven't taught him a lesson yet, and now he wants to teach us one? Isn't this turning the world upside down?"

"Mark! Are you really just going to stand there? If this kid ends up seriously hurting Mr. Russo, can you take responsibility?"

Unfortunately, no matter how much they called out to Mark, he stood motionless. He was a loyal man. Even if the sky were falling, he wouldn't move as long as the one he was loyal to didn't speak. Right now, his loyalty was to me.

When I slowly approached Frankie, holding the stool, not a single person stepped forward to help. The people who had been protecting Frankie also backed away. They had just witnessed how I dealt with the group of thugs, how I made Mark obey me, and how I had given Frankie a lesson he'd never forget.

If I made a move, no one would dare to stop me. No one wanted to die, and certainly no one wanted to die for Frankie.

I approached Frankie and raised the stool, bringing it down relentlessly on him like a torrential downpour.

Frankie screamed in agony.

the room that it frightened

turn pale. Some even covered their ears, but

would dare report the internal conflicts

stared

never seen me act this recklessly, and

was always

trouble, but if it came to me,

it

the power

people is too

they were like ants in

heart to confront them. wouldn't mind if they insulted me, but

didn't make me angry, unless I was truly pushed to

were the ones who constantly