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

left Drea further puzzled. "Why would you kill

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

holding up his left hand. "You're getting

thin air and pulling him right

is he...?" Drea could barely catch up to what was going

on the floor was seething,

he simply could

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

looking

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

lost, but I have

man spat. "It's just a difference in skill. Kill me

laughed. "You're putting it as if we're the villains,

silent

"Shouldn't you at least give your name before you die?

thought about it, and replied,

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