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?”

bellowed and shot toward Leo like a missile, kicking a gust

widened in disbelief–that was so fast!

gangster for so many years–he whipped out the machete from

sharp blade to move

in the wrist.

screamed, heartrending pain striking him as

which fell right

was a cool flash.

until he saw his

own eyes.

he saw his arm gone and blood shooting

savagely at Frank as a vein

into his office, but Frank fearlessly swung the machete

the office was bathed in blood as countless goons

desk, felt his rage vaporizing as he watched his

his spine as

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