Arriving at the drawing room, Frank saw a familiar face that he had just met recently.

"Oh, it's you?"

Stella was seated primly on the couch, scowling even as a servant brought her tea.

"To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Frank asked as he sat down comfortably on the couch, leveling an interested look at the woman who was somehow completely different than when he saw her days ago.

If she had been haughty and endlessly confident about being an heiress of the Favonis, she was now the image of someone beaten.

Her eyes were bloodshot even as she looked up, rasping, "F-Frank Lawrence, I've come to apologize."

"Apologize?"

Frank was left dumbstruck by her words, not expecting Stella to come all this way to apologize.

you don't like you're really apologizing! The public really have a lot to say about me these days, about me being a disgrace to all martial artists and

anxiously, apologizing and quickly leveling Frank a pleading look. "It was all Gerry's fault, and you've avenged yourself after killing him. But I came to apologize for no other reason than to ask

"Spare your brother's life?"

he would make despicable me pay...

flinching, and she bit her own lips so hard that she could

so be it. I don't care how others see me anyway, but they must be ready to pay since they

"N-No!"

sprang to her feet

struggled with herself and finally told him

Favonis were divided into

brother and father were leading the independent

path of striving to

ally themselves to one of

such offer came to them

faction, Hundred Bane Sect provided them with

enhanced a person's attributes and cultivation, and many Favoni martial artists

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