After she calmed down, the bellgirl took an interest in Frank. "Is he the one who could beat you?"

It was the new age-ladies were not shy, and the bellgirl actually liked lookers like him.

"Hello."

Frank greeted her, and she smiled in turn. "Sorry for having to bother you, handsome."

She would really have asked for his number if circumstances allowed.

That was when footsteps could be heard, and Frank glanced sideways outside as he told Drunken Moon, "Now's your chance for revenge. Don't hold back now."

"You don't need to worry about that!" Drunken Moon exclaimed as she flexed her muscles—she was waiting for this moment.

The motel manager led several burly men inside, standing at the center proudly like she owned the place. "That's for insulting me, bitch! Go! Show her who she was messing with!"

Though the motel manager did not hesitate to send her men after Drunken Moon, Drunken Moon smirked, waiting until the bouncers were about to reach before punching them.

Soon, they were overwhelmed and crying out in pain.

Drunken Moon found such strength. If anything,

was that

icy glare at the motel manager,

retorted defiantly, "What are you going to do? Commit

Drunken Mog

Moon blinked. "Are you

you brought so many men?

who knows what

had the advantage. Now go down on your

was terrified, but she still had

too, she

position-so why would she knee to someone like

that, Drunken Moon said nothing and

right

she accidentally hit a statuette, knocking

into pieces, revealing the pendant that

right then and pushed Drunken Moon out of the way, as the pendant's flash shot toward the

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