Sean was naturally not going to admit that he knew Zuco. After all, he was wary about Vicky and no told Zuco that he just had to chase Vicky and Frank away, since Zuco would be destroyed If Vicky got serious.

And yet, Vicky was already folding her armus before her chest fearlessly. “I’m not leaving.” Zuco rolled his eyes and waved at his goons. “Take them away.” They started toward Vicky, who suddenly picked up a bottle from her table and smashed it on Zuco’s head!

It shattered resoundingly, leaving glass shards all over the floor as Vicky snorted in disdain. “I leave when I want to. It’s not up to a clown like you to tell me what to do!” “B–Boss? Are you alright?!” The goons were petrified–the chick had actually smashed a bottle on Zuco’s head?! She must have a death wish.

“Fuck… I’ll kill you!” Zuco clutched his bleeding head and glared viciously at Vicky before lunging at her with his arms outstretched.

Frank moved right then, grabbing Zuco’s wrist as he growled, “I don’t care who sent you. You have no business being here, so take your boys with you and leave.” Zuco was left humiliated and incensed by Frank but unable to pull his hand out from Frank’s grip despite using his full strength.

Turning to his goons, he barked, “Get him!” Frank, however, did not even look his way and raised his foot, kicking one goon and sending him. flying on the other.

he twisted Zuco’s arm, bending it before shoving him several meters

“Get out,” he growled.

on the floor and

his arm as he backed away, glaring at Frank furiously. “How dare you touch me! I’ll kill

right here.” Frank then asked calmly, “How many men can you call up?”

mean twenty?” Frank remained

sure!” “Alright, go on, call them. I’ll be waiting too,”

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