For Frank, nothing could be easier than dealing with those thugs!

Dustin took off his shades just then and told Bravo, “Mr. Lambert, it’s me, Dustin!” “Oh, Dustin?” Bravo exclaimed in surprise. “Who did this to you?” “That little shit! He’s the one!” Dustin pointed at Frank right then, his eyes flashing viciously as he glared at the man. “Come on, boy! Weren’t you plenty amazing just now?

Why don’t you do it again?”

However, Bravo did a double take when he turned to look where Dustin was pointing.

“Isn’t he the kid who saved the bossman?” He gúlped.

Bravo’s boss, Kurt Stinson, had almost died at Flora Hall, but Frank had saved him almost effortlessly.

Dustin, an occasional drinking buddy, while on the other was Frank, the man

between those two he must

was left clutching the back of his head even as he turned in shock toward Bravo. “Why did you punch me?” “Punch you, did I? Well, I’ll kick you

do you think you are doing? That man saved Mr. Stinson’s life!” “What?!” Dustin

taken aback,

for dinner,” Frank said calmly. “It’s none of your concern.” your friends “Of course, Mr. Lawrence.” Bravo nodded. “Don’t worry about that piece of shit too, we’ll deal with him… What do you want to be done?” “The man was harassing a woman in broad daylight,” Vicky said. “Break his hand. See if he’d ever do it again.” “Yes, you’re right, milady,” Bravo

and in Bravo’s mind, that meant she was

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255