Chaz, Wilbur, and even Neil were all grinning in delight as Titus' attitude changed dramatically.

It seems that nothing was wrong with the man—he was merely being courteous before moving in for the kill!

"You murdered my friend Hubert Sorano and my family's retainers, and now you've crashed the wedding of Mr. Graves, my subordinate. Lives were lost, so I'd really like to know what you have to say for yourself, Mr. Lawrence!"

At those words, his dark aura burst out, shooting toward Frank!

Frank did not cower, however.

Leaving Helen with Burt, he unleashed a burst of dark aura and repelled against Titus' pressure.

"Huh?" Titus gasped when he saw that Frank was not faltering, actually surprised that Frank had that much in him.

Frank remained impassive as he glanced at Burt. "Take Helen and go."

Titus that he

knowing that he would just be a burden to Frank if he stayed,

the shattered dome on the ceiling, and Burt held it with a single hand while he held firmly onto Helen with the other. Soon, they were rising

the guests,

afraid to catch blame since Frank had undoubtedly messed up

them! Don't let them take

feet and yelling, not caring that he was bleeding from the night as Helen

fat figure was shaking from anxiety too. "Don't let her get away, Titus! Chaz said... he

Titus bellowed as he stomped the floor, and dozens

shockwave of

foot over the floor, his vigor purifying

Clang!

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