Scar was as humble as he could be as he asked the nurse, "I just wanted to ask... can my leg recover to the way it used to be?"

"No, in all likelihood." The nurse shook her head. "Your tenders were cut and several bones were reduced to powder. You might be able to walk like a normal person after you heal, but you'd expose yourself if you tried to run." "What?!"

Scar was absolutely furious-that pretty boy was heinous!

He was only teasing his ladies, but he had to go that far!

No, he must make him pay!

However, violence was not the way. With that pretty boy's strength, dozens more men would be pointless.

That being said, there were plenty of other ways even if violence would not work there was no reason to fight fire with fire.

With that in mind, he picked up his phone and made a call.

York entered with a bag, explaining as she walked, "How's the food? The stuff in the fridge was brought here on short notice.

alright," Frank replied. "That imported beef really sticks

smiled and threw the bag at

out the contents and saw that it was all car keys, ranging from Maseratis to anything costing

exclaimed in surprise, "I'm surprised you're that rich despite your

rich themselves, so they were less surprised there might be variety, but they

by the hill, so you can pick anyone you like, as long as you don't leave town. The

the gesture since he was not

Sally left, Alda-who was standing by

you think is going

to her and found several tractors advancing toward the foot

traded glances of exasperation and quickly rushed down as the tractors stopped in front of the rows of

see that many cars were

up, they felt a pang of jealousy at the sight of that ridiculously luxurious villa halfway

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