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 to your location,” Trevor said urgently.

“Fred Lawrence blew Seth Yaffe’s balls

gasped right then and stammered, “T-Then what are you going to do? Start a war with

want one,”

insulted the branch chief, and he

fast

replied

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

everything in detail, and Frank nodded as he walked up to Seth. “Hey, kid-my boy was going to spare you, but you blindsided him instead? You deserve this, to be honest.” Seth’s face was pale,

endlessly at the other two men, but it was pure agony just to move. “Motherfuckers… My dad will kill you both for what

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