Just as Corey closed his eyes and resigned himself to die, a cool voice suddenly spoke up. "Are you done? It's time you leave."

"What?"

Corey was familiar with the voice.

Was that not Frank Lawrence, Vicky's gigolo?

He suddenly dared to speak up, but it had to be now of all times? Was he suicidal?

Even as Corey opened his eyes, he was left stunned.

Zorn had his fist poised to strike at Corey's head, but Frank remained impassive even as he held onto his wrist.

Zorn could not seem to move at all and was sweating all over his brow!

Zorn was merely caught off guard. "Kill them! Kill every single one in this room! Leave no

hear him as he snapped angrily, "Didn't you hear me, Zorn?!

Zorn just could not say it—Frank was holding on to his wrist

"Birthright rank!"

that Frank was superior. After a brief pause, he quickly moved to shield Hubert behind himself while glaring at Frank

Hubert was stunned when he heard Lampon. "What?!

he held on to Zorn's wrist. "Leave if you don't want

toward Hubert, he said, "I won't

do you think you are

earnestly. "Please calm down, Mr. Sorano! He's Birthright rank, and none of us can afford to mess with him! If he really gets upset, none

actually reached Hubert, bringing him to

bellowed, "Frank Lawrence, was it?! I'll remember your name!

snorted

respectfully as he spoke. "Excuse me, sir...

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