Frank glanced at Seth even as he lay on the floor.

If Fred did not hurt Seth, he could pull some strings and ensure Fred’s safety.

However, Flying Sword Sect would not rest when Seth was now basically castrated.

“What, you can’t do it?” Fred asked, staring at Frank.

“I can, and you have my word,” Frank replied flatly.

His phone then rang with a phone call from Trevor. “Hello, Mr. Lawrence? Where are you right now?”

“Brock Estates’ offices. What’s wrong?” Frank replied.

Yaffe, the chief of Flying Sword Sect’s Riverton branch, just sent all his boys

Seth Yaffe’s balls off. Also,

right then and stammered, “T-Then what are you

they want one,”

insulted the branch chief, and he

make it fast and was certainly not worried about making

replied and hung

turned back to Fred. “Now, tell me-how did you upset

boy was going to spare you, but you blindsided him instead? You deserve this, to

the other two men, but it was pure agony just to move. “Motherfuckers… My dad will kill you both for what you did to me!” “We’ve already

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