It was now not surprising that Frank remained calm and conceited—he came prepared.

Naturally, neither Chaz nor Neil could have known how Frank predicted their plan and countered it accordingly.

It was a question for Jaud, who would rather stay anonymous.

Chaz and Neil were certainly caught in despair too—even the Lionhearts would not be able to win against Frank, not when he brought the combined might of Riverton!

And having so immaculately set up a plan specifically to get Frank killed, neither of them were going to survive this.

After all, the Lionhearts could not protect them—not when Titus himself could not ensure his own safety.

And if Titus actually attacked Frank, his friends were not going to just stand by and watch—every ally of the Lionheart, including Titus himself, would die here.

"T-Titus! Please, I'm so scared... I don't wanna die! Not here!" Wilbur was bawling, his pants already wet.

understood that he no longer had the advantage nor the right to throw his weight around Frank. "We're surrounded... and even the East Coast Base Commander is here. There is no mistaking it now —Frank is a member of the Lawrence

it—his fiancee had slept with someone else. And he, the heir of Morhen's Lionheart Dynasty, would

if they went all out as well, it was too little too late. Even if they called for help now, it was still going to take them days to come in

underestimated you, Frank," Titus said after fighting his reluctance for a while, bowing his head to Frank. "I won't press the issue between you and Vicky, or meddle in your conflict against the Graves family and the

sighed heavily, frustration showing on

Morhen's Lionheart dynasty and a martial elite who rose

rank, propelling him above the rest and to a place only

had therefore never expected to blunder

he was no average rich kid because he understood a simple yet obvious principle: Everything was still possible as long as one was still

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