Chapter 2572

Frank strode up. "Oh, but you don't have to look for us. You're not leaving anyway!"

He strode up and punched Gashface unconscious.

When Gashface woke up, he was tied to a pillar with nylon rope.

There was a table with plates of meats of all varieties nearby, with Jada, Laura, Frank, and the burly proprietors all sitting around it and feasting.

Laura appeared apologetic, however. "I should be treating you to a meal at a proper restaurant, to be honest."

Jada smiled, shaking her head. "Don't worry about it. Mr. Frankton can fork out a hundred million at will, so he really wouldn't care!"

"Now that you've mentioned the hundred mil..." one of the proprietors asked sheepishly. "Do you really have the money? You should just leave if you don't— don't let that prick exploit you!"

Though the other proprietors nodded in agreement, Jada chuckled. "Don't worry. We're obviously going to keep our word!"

Gashface laughed coolly right then. "Now that's just conceited, bitch! I'll give it to you straight—I'll sue if the money isn't wired to my account! Even if it's no capital crime, you'd still be in jail for years!

"As for your pretty boy, his type is definitely going to be popular inside. Don't die so soon now, haha!"

Gashface's foul-mouthedness, Jada splashed her mug of beer at

"You bitch!

"Free, you say?"

flung her mug on the ground and kicked him straight

by splashing cold

did not even have tears to cry now. "W-What the hell do

you say so. Then

then took off her stilettos, pressing the heel against his face

on Gashface's neck, and

no telling why she was so confidently ruthless, but Gashface

sure about this, bitch. You're

words, concerned that things would get out of hand, the proprietors hurried up to Jada and tried to talk her out of it. "There's no reason

how soft

rekindled

had me there, bitch... You weren't going to do it

"What

or you're

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