"What..."

Wilk looked on, finally coming to his senses.

Both the brat and the man with her were martial artists, and the security guards he spent so much on did not even last a blow!

"W-Who are you?!"

Fear seizing him right then, Wilk kept his arms around his son as he stumbled backward.

"Who am I?"

Frank sneered. "You don't deserve to know!"

Projecting two strands of pure vigor at his fingertips, he launched both with a flick.

to his knees right then, as overwhelming

his arms,

unconscious Lauren. A sense of humiliation seized him,

have my back! Now get

slapped him across the face

that the brat was still strutting in his face, raising a shaking finger at her as he bellowed, "Fine... You're both dead! You will both

right now! Tell them that I, Wilk Sturgeon, have been attacked in my own house by two

"O-Okay!"

been hiding outside, fled without even looking

remained

do you?! Barring the Four Families

not appear surprised or panicked despite

kneecaps, and she fell to her knees with a thud just like her husband. However, she was far less calm, clutching her knees and howling hysterically while

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