Chapter 134

Frank would have let Les live if he did not shoot him–but he did, and that meant death.

Frank squeezed right then.

Crack.

Les‘ neck snapped, his eyes wide opened as he died. He never would have thought that Frank cared so little about him!

With that done, Frank looked around, but the masked man was nowhere to be seen.

He sat on top of a clean boulder to rest, just as Yara caught up and immediately saw his palm bleeding.

Hurrying to him, she asked, “Are you okay, Mr. Lawrence?”

“I’m fine,” Frank said, nodding as he looked at his palm and pulled the bullet out.

Yara was left gulping, her heart racing as she watched his blood flow freely out of the wound.

Still, after spacing out for a while, she came to her senses and took off her jacket. She then tore her shirt into strips and helped Frank bandage it.

shirt revealed her slender but muscular waist. Even if she was no beauty, there was no arguing her stunning figure as a martial artist–she might

Mr.

Frank nodded.

shot you?” Yara asked

had saved her and taught her martial arts, and so, she swore to avenge

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the distance, and Yara turned to see Les nailed to a

You killed him, Mr.

Frank nodded again.

be troublesome…” Yara muttered

“How so?”

this, but Les is Glen Turnbull’s bastard,” Yara explained. “Even if he didn’t command respect, he’s still a member

the Turnbulls. What’s the point of letting him live? He’s dead anyway, and if the

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“What…”

Yara was stumped.

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