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?”

Leo like

Leo’s eyes widened in disbelief–that was

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

to move inches from

in the wrist.

striking him as his

machete, which fell right into

a

Leo no longer felt his hand hurting… until he saw his own

own eyes.

and blood shooting out like

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

goons swarmed into his office, but Frank fearlessly swung the machete with the

bathed in blood as countless goons lay

had been leaning against his desk, felt his rage vaporizing as

down his spine as he mumbled, “W–Who

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