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."

-

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!"

scrawny, but he can really

telling him repeatedly

coolly. "Fight my ass. Just watch me teach

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

him strode up, saying, "Listen well, brat! This man is Jayce Stather, and they call him the next Bruce Lee! Know your

eyes impatiently, Jayce glared at the thugs and barked,

charge at Frank and dispatch in the blink of an

ground and groaned in pain, Jayce laughed instead of getting upset. "Those brats were not exaggerating-I guess I got the right place. Come, give me a good fight!" "Just fight already.

laughed, there was a flash before he

deep inside the wall

stunned that was a grown man weighing over two hundred pounds, but Frank dispatched

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

to respond. Those who could move stood up, pulled Jayce out

and led Whitney

hurried to Frank, "Thank you so much, my boy. But I have nothing to give

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