Chapter 31

As the dust settled, everyone could see Frank standing there.

Leo narrowed his eyes at him. “Who are you?”

Frank did not respond.

Instead, he turned to look at Helen on the floor, asking coolly, “You’re the one who hurt her?”

On the other hand, Robin’s eyes bulged when he saw that it was Frank and promptly pointed at Frank as he barked, “Dad! That’s him! He’s the bastard who did this to me! Don’t let him escape!”

Leo took a deep breath, his eyes glaring murder. “Amazing. You come knocking on my door, sparing me the effort of looking for you.”

On the other hand, Frank’s eyes were red, his knuckles clenching as he growled slowly and clearly, ” I’m asking a question.”

“Hmph.” Leo snorted. “So what if I did?”

Frank bellowed and shot toward Leo like

Leo’s eyes widened in disbelief–that was so fast!

he was no slouch himself after being a gangster for so many years–he whipped out the machete from behind his desk, slashing it

the side, allowing the sharp blade to move inches from his

in the wrist.

screamed, heartrending pain striking him as his bones shattered.

the machete, which fell right into Frank’s hands.

was a

until he saw his

own eyes.

arm gone and blood shooting out

savagely at Frank as a vein bulged over his neck, he bellowed, “Kill

swung the machete with the grace of a butterfly.

at all, the office was bathed in blood as countless goons

leaning against his desk, felt his rage vaporizing as

crept down his spine as he mumbled,

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