Soon, Frank used up the loan quota, turned off his phone, and said, "Now, we wait."

Whitney pouted. "Well, this is just so much trouble!"

"It is, but hard work always pays off!" Frank shrugged. "Come on. Let's head over to Mr. Chand's shack-I'm sure those thugs are going to harass him again."

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Soon, they arrived at the alley outside Miles' house and saw that the thugs from yesterday were there again!

They learned their lesson this time, however, and turned to leave without another word when they saw Frank.

Frank chuckled in wry amusement, but before he could turn and follow, a man who towered over six feet and looked as tough as an ox strode down the alley.

The fearsome glare on his face intimidated Whitney right then.

"That's him, Jayce! That's the sugar baby!"

but he can really

around Jayce, telling him repeatedly how

ass. Just

and nodding. "Exactly, Jayce! No one in a hundred

one of the thugs with him strode up, saying, "Listen well, brat! This man is Jayce Stather, and they call him the next Bruce Lee! Know your place and bow to us, or he'll fuck you up!" However, Jayce shoved the thug, leaving him trading glances with the

his eyes impatiently, Jayce glared at

had no choice but to charge at Frank and dispatch in the blink of

the ground and groaned in pain, Jayce laughed instead of getting upset. "Those brats were not

challengingly at Frank and laughed, there was a flash before he

he was shoved deep

stunned that was a grown man weighing over two hundred

should bring everyone you have and come at me all at once. Let's settle this...

respond. Those who could move stood up, pulled Jayce out of the wall, and

led Whitney

"Thank you so much, my boy. But

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