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!

scraps shooting toward

Drea further puzzled. "Why would

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

Frank smiled, while holding up his left hand. "You're getting the wrong idea here—that taxi isn't my

his palm, catching a man out of thin air and

Drea could barely catch up to

left on the floor was seething, gritting his teeth as

so, he simply could not

showed up, I knew just wasn't the one I

was looking

explained, and walked up to crouch down in front of the white-haired middle-aged man. "Go on, tell us

may have lost, but I

spat. "It's just a difference

putting it as if we're the

white-haired merely stayed silent

give your name before you die? Otherwise, it'd all

it, and replied, "My name is

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