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?”

and shot toward Leo like a missile, kicking a

in disbelief–that was so fast!

for so many years–he whipped out the machete from behind his desk, slashing it through the air

side, allowing the sharp blade to move inches from his shirt before

in the wrist.

screamed, heartrending pain striking him as his bones shattered.

the machete, which fell right

a cool

no longer felt his hand hurting… until he saw his own

own eyes.

he saw his arm gone and blood

at Frank as a vein bulged over his

fearlessly swung the machete with the grace of

time at all, the office was bathed in blood as countless

felt his rage vaporizing

his spine as

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