Galen glanced at Carol and Winter.

This time and place… Did Trevor come for these two?

After some thought, he decided to meet the man.

Trevor soon entered the snackbar, nodding with a smile. “It’s an honor to finally meet you, Mr. Yaffe.” Galen did not get up–Trevor was just a businessman, so what could he do anyway?

“To what do I owe the pleasure?” he asked bluntly.

Trevor chuckled. “I have orders from Mr. Lawrence to protect Ms. Lawrence and Madam Zims.

“Hah!” Galen snorted in disdain. “Protect them? They are my hostages.” “I’d advise you not to get overconfident, Mr. Yaffe,” Trevor said slowly and clearly. “Mr. Lawrence was already furious when you threatened Ms. Lawrence, and I’d rather you release them right now. Do so, and I could at least speak in your favor so that things don’t get out of hand.” If anything, Trevor was just not aware that Frank had already killed Seth, or he would have attacked Galen and his men already.

laughed

support, Galen was convinced he was no match for

Zurich, I could see that you are worthy of respect–and yet you’re here, helping a piece of shit and even addressing him with reverence. How shameless can you be?” Trevor’s expression was suddenly vicious. “Mr. Lawrence is not to be insulted, Mr. Yaffe. You will pay for your insult.” Galen snorted. “Pay? How?” The Flying Sword Sect apprentices surrounded Trevor immediately, while

as things got tense, Frank and

shocked,

shocked too, because no one informed him of the

had already taken

Carol and Winter were stunned to see Fred covered in blood. Did he really kill Brock?! However, the Flying Sword Sect apprentices were standing between them and Fred… Galen was glaring furiously at Frank in turn. “So you’re Frank Lawrence?” “Yes. Let them go, and

my son?! Give him back to

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