Mona was as cheeky as she always was, giggling, "Hehehe... Sorry about that, Master Lawrence. But I'm calling you now, aren't I?"

Frank snorted, but he did like the lively brat. "Hmph. Quit trying to distract me, and tell me already... I take it that you couldn't solve your little problem, could you?"

"Oh, that's amazing, Master Lawrence!"

Mona giggled but soon added mischievously, "Well, you know my stupid grandpa was captured, right?"

Frank was left blue with shock at Mona calling her own grandfather stupid, but Mona continued excitedly anyway. "Well, I looked around and finally found out where he was held, and after elaborate plans and preparations, I made it into the enemy's base!"

"And? Did you get your grandfather out?" Frank quickly asked.

"Nope." Mona cleared her throat awkwardly, even adding as if it was natural, "And they caught me too."

"What..."

Frank was laughing despite himself, though that was when someone snatched Mona's phone away.

"Yo, are you this brat's mentor?" It was a man, speaking with all the tone and mannerisms of a thug. "I'm telling you, we have your girl and your gramps. You know the rules right? Pay up, and we'll let them go."

"How much?" Frank asked.

tell from the thug's voice alone that he was no martial artist,

mil per head. Pay up, and you might

agreed to it

response left the thug

"Why should I?"

was taken aback-who the hell is that thug?

the kidnappers in those police movies? To buy

speechless-the thug's IQ was no higher than

the boss came over and barked deafeningly, "Are you fucking

the thug earlier was obviously given a

nightfall, or we're gutting your

eyes as

of

because of the comedic da.

the location the thug boss mentioned.

Frank had a really

over a month ago, an elderly man with a steel mask covering

Silverbell did not take the

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