Chapter 31

As the dust settled, everyone could see Frank standing there.

Leo narrowed his eyes at him. “Who are you?”

Frank did not respond.

Instead, he turned to look at Helen on the floor, asking coolly, “You’re the one who hurt her?”

On the other hand, Robin’s eyes bulged when he saw that it was Frank and promptly pointed at Frank as he barked, “Dad! That’s him! He’s the bastard who did this to me! Don’t let him escape!”

Leo took a deep breath, his eyes glaring murder. “Amazing. You come knocking on my door, sparing me the effort of looking for you.”

On the other hand, Frank’s eyes were red, his knuckles clenching as he growled slowly and clearly, ” I’m asking a question.”

“Hmph.” Leo snorted. “So what if I did?”

like

eyes widened in disbelief–that was

himself after being a gangster for so many years–he whipped out the machete from behind his desk, slashing it through the

to move inches from his

in the wrist.

Leo screamed, heartrending pain striking him as his bones shattered.

the machete, which fell

was a

saw his own

own eyes.

his arm gone and blood shooting out like

Glowering savagely at Frank as a vein bulged over his neck, he bellowed, “Kill him! Kill him!!!”

swarmed into his office, but Frank fearlessly swung the machete with the grace of

time at all, the office was bathed in blood as

vaporizing as he watched his goons fall one after the

down his spine as he mumbled, “W–Who is

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