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!"

mug of beer at his face

Gashface yelled, "You bitch! You're

"Free, you say?"

the ground and kicked him straight

up just yet, however-waking him by splashing cold water on

cry now. "W-What the hell do you

you say so. Then

off her stilettos, pressing the heel against

and even an idiot could see that

telling why she was so confidently ruthless, but Gashface was not about

sure about this, bitch. You're screwed too if you

Jada and tried to talk her out of it. "There's

how soft

hope rekindled and

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

glowered. "What was

it, or

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