Chapter 133

Les was completely unfettered. “So what? You’re going to die now.”

Frank shook his head exasperatedly. “I’d rather you didn’t shoot. Not even Glen Turnbull can save you if you do, and you won’t hurt me anyway.”

“Haha!” Les laughed out loud. “What, are you bulletproof?!”

Frank’s eyes were filled with confidence. “Why don’t you test it?”

Les glared at Frank, sensing that Frank was not afraid at all.

Silence ensued, with only the wind rustling amid the trees.

As both men became on edge…

Bang!

Les fired, sparks bursting out of his gun’s barrel.

In that instant, Frank reached out and grabbed before spinning and pausing.

slowly extended his right

“What…”

paled, his eyes bulging

Did he really just catch a bullet with his bare hands?! Impossible!

remained confident as he slowly opened his

Les exclaimed in shock, realizing he had

seized the moment of his distraction and kicked the hilt of his machete, launching it at

Shunk!

caught

that, Frank slowly made his way toward

Frank’s killing intent right then, and panic showed

he stammered. “I’m

“Do you

like you

Frank in any way he could. “He’s nothing compared to my father, and not even Vicky would dare threaten me! Let me go, and you can have anything you want –I’ll even let you stay with me when I become the next head

that, and instead asked, “Who was that

Chapter 133

22

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255