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

win the best actor award from this performance

really a big deal, he still had no idea who

"Heh..."

punish Claude for his conceit, his

fuck off already," he growled, waving

gratitude, thanking Frank endlessly as he scrambled on all fours to fuck

as he watched Claude flee, just as he felt Frank's icy

but he could not even begin to describe

beyond forgiveness, since he was the one who called his

other hand, all Claude did was

in comparison, Frank would not be nice

thoughts crossed his

as he

ondered which knee he

should k

should

what he

Thud.

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