It was just as the geezer had said the hag had been pampered for so long that she could not tell right from wrong.

In fact, in her mind, everything she did was never wrong and was even reasonable!

That was what frustrated the geezer the most, and he simply stopped arguing and started whipping her with his belt.

Pain really clears the mind, and the hag was no exception. In fact, she thought for a split second that she might have made a mistake.

However, it only lasted for that split second—a little whipping was never really going to correct a lifetime of distorted beliefs!

"I don't get it!" she cried. "Why do you treat my love with such disdain?! You don't have to love me, but you have to respect me!"

The geezer laughed coolly and continued to whip her as he snapped, "That's true! But now, what I say goes-that's all there is to it!"

That was when Frank suddenly reached out and caught the belt.

who quickly checked Frank's hand, and sighed after seeing that he was fine. "What

"Nothing. Just feeling a little restless and would like

frowned as he realized what Frank was going to do—he wanted to break the hag's will, which she was so

would that really change her

already beaten her physically- you have no reason to

smiled, shaking his head. "Don't worry-even if you lose, I have my ways to make up

a balled fist, the geezer tactfully moved aside, keeping his glare

he was more powerful than what he expected, so he had no right to dispute Frank's rights

herself to sit up and smirked. "Don't think that you can make me bend just because you can punch. You

want to try! No one in the world would win against my fist, let alone you. What's the point of living if I can't break your

sat down crossed leg, levitating mid-air and looking down at

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