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

"You bitch!

"Free, you say?"

the ground and kicked him straight in the

not let up just yet, however-waking him by

tears to cry now. "W-What the hell do

you say so.

then took off her stilettos, pressing the heel against his face and cutting into it, leaving Gashface

as she pressed the heel on Gashface's neck, and even an idiot could see

was so confidently ruthless, but Gashface

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

and tried to talk her out of it. "There's no reason to go that far for scum like him. Let's

how soft

rekindled and

there, bitch... You weren't

"What

it, or

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