Claude finally realized who Frank was and that he could not afford to upset a man who could fight Jaden Favoni as an equal!

Hence, as everyone watched, he fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing to Frank repeatedly as he bawled and begged, "I-It's really you! I remember now... I'm sorry for being ignorant! Please forgive me!" Claude was certainly terrified!

Forget Bode's goons-Frank was said to have killed over thirty Favoni martial artists in an instant.

And seeing that he was alive and kicking right now, the Favonis clearly could not do anything about him... and that made him superior to the Favonis!

The more Claude thought about it, the more memories surfaced as he realized how terrible Frank really was.

That was why he was on his knees begging, leaving Bode staring speechlessly.

"What the fuck..."

Bode turned, his eyes narrowing as he stared at the mangled bodies of his goons strewn all over the showroom.

He could really strode over and crush Claude's head like a grape.

He was the one who said Frank was Lydia's simp, and that Frank came to bail her out!

That was why Bode called in his goons, only for Claude to suddenly switch gears and beg Frank for mercy!

fuck?! Did Claude just use him as

could win the best actor award from this performance

Bode realized from Claude's attitude that Frank was really a big deal, he still had no idea who he really

"Heh..."

his conceit, his undignified pleas for mercy dampened his

he growled, waving

thanking Frank endlessly as he scrambled on

flee, just as he felt Frank's

begin to describe the pain he

he was the one who called his

Claude did was

grievousness of Bode's misdeed in comparison, Frank would not be nice

thoughts crossed

as he

ondered which knee he

should k

should

and what he say when he

Thud.

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