"F-Fuck off?!"

Willy almost flew into a rage but was afraid of flipping out.

He nodded politely at Frank and glanced at Roman once before fleeing.

And fled he did, like a rat who saw a cat, showing no intention to fight back at all.

It was frustrating, but there was nothing he could do as he cursed inwardly.

Meanwhile, the production crew was left shaking in their boots, afraid to breathe as they watched Willy leave fearfully.

Who on earth was Frank to be able to tell Willy to fuck off?! One of Morhen's most famous bigwigs?!

On top of that, Willy was afraid to even retort. In fact, he did not dare say a word and fucked off as he was told.

Alfred Moran the director and Jeff Bale the screenwriter were both gasping.

as he remembered how he ordered the security

in front of Frank, Alfred pleaded, "S-Sir, I was

"Don't bother."

intention to meddle. I just didn't expect Roman Xinder to behave so rudely-I'm

"No, of course not. Your visit honors

"Honor, huh?"

guards standing at a corner, shaking his head and chuckling, "I was

have insulted Frank if they knew who he

since he didn't mean anything by it.

"O-Okay..."

relief and wiping the sweat

that Frank can be

here was helpful to them

showed up, things would be way worse, as Roman would still be throwing a hissy fit and refusing to cooperate, while Willy would be

may I ask who

smiled fawningly, clearly intending to sweeten relations with Frank through his

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