Frank sighed in exasperation. "Having more isn't the issue—the issue is your opinion. It's clear following me around wasn't your plan."

Drea nodded, understanding what Frank was getting at. "You could have said so earlier, but I understand now. Don't worry, I won't think that you're exploiting a vulnerable woman!'

Frank ignored her and called Jada, telling her to turn back.

Soon, a taxi came bounding down the road.

However, Drea noticed something strange from her point of view-there was no driver!

"Is your friend a ghost? Such theatrics!"

Just as she finished, the taxi suddenly shot straight toward Drea.

She reacted instinctively, launching countless popsicles, but could not stop it!

But just before it struck her, Frank was suddenly in front of her and launched a punch at the taxi.

Crash!

shooting toward the skies before raining down all over

puzzled. "Why would you kill your

that he had principles. In fact, he was plenty patient with good people, so

holding up his left hand. "You're getting the wrong idea

catching a man out of thin air and pulling him right in front

catch up to what was going

the floor was seething, gritting his

so, he simply could

up, I knew just wasn't the one

was looking

front of the white-haired middle-aged man. "Go on,

lost, but

spat. "It's just a difference

"You're putting it as if we're the

white-haired merely stayed silent and awaited

your name before you die?

thought about it, and replied, "My name

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