Frank did not answer Urian's awkward question and instead smiled and asked his own. "Mr. Reno, would you believe me if I said I'm affable and don't like resolving problems with violence?" Urian could only scowl, and he almost rolled his eyes at Frank.

Fuck! This man floored all of his men instantly, even gloating that he had all of them where he wanted them to be... and then said he was affable?

Still, come to think of it, the same applied to him.

He glanced at Frank and saw the smirk of contempt Frank shot his way.

It was clear that his question was rhetorical and a jibe at Urian, who was left troubled as he came to his senses.

He was always on his toes as he made a living in Zamri and did his best to make the best choices.

However, all of those jumping back and forth failed terribly today because he did not understand martial artists.

failed to see what Frank was capable of it was even more ridiculous than the stuff in action

burdened to

his eyes and rubbing them dramatically. "P-Please don't kill me... I had no choice! You know that I'm just the owner of a small factory, how could I go against the Lionhearts? So, I'll join Lanecorp right now and help you against Chet Jonas-how about that? I won't ask for anything, just that you let this

Urian beg on his knees without reservation and felt utter contempt

take him under his wing, as double-crossing

their fold and they were up against some important family like the Lionhearts,

that did not mean

be in though, he then flashed a smile at Urian. "I can let it slide, Mr. Reno, but you have to help me take down

problem!" Urian nodded

to look away-not only was the man

men in black uniforms had gathered outside Longham Garments. Naturally, they were the

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