Chapter 32
With a single swing of the machete, Frank cut Leo down.
And with that, the top dog of West City had fallen.
Nearby, Robin was trembling as he stared at his father’s corpse, caught in utter disbelief.
His father was invincible–how could he die just like that?!
Still, he wheeled himself as fast as he could to escape the hellish office, only for Frank to kick him
down to the floor.
“Please have mercy, Frank–it was a mistake! I shouldn’t have messed with Helen. Please spare me!
I’m a nobody-”
Robin’s smugness was all gone as he kowtowed repeatedly, hammering his head against the floor.
He was certainly regretting his actions now–if he had known Helen was protected by an elite like Frank, he would have stayed
well away from her!
Frank stared downward at him, his voice cool as ice. “Too late.”
And with those words, Robin’s head was separated from the rest of his body.
Yara arrived at Skymex Club as Vicky had requested. She even brought several elites from the governor’s office to protect Frank.
However, she had just cleared out the premises when Frank stepped out of the elevator with an unconscious Helen in his arms.
Yara promptly approached him, asking, “Mr. Lawrence, is she…?”
“She’s fine. She’s just unconscious,” Frank replied.
Yara breathed a sigh of relief.
about Leo Grayson and his people?”
“I had them all killed.”
Yara gasped but soon added, “You should leave, Mr. Lawrence. Leave the rest to me.”
Frank nodded, and Yara led her people to the office on the top floor, her heart skipping a beat when
she saw everything before her.
Did Frank do this to these people?!
One man against forty. How powerful was he?!
Vicky called her just then, eager to find out what had happened. “What’s the situation, Yara? You can mention my name if Leo
Grayson gets persistent.”
Chapter 32
“Leo’s dead, Vicky,” Yara replied honestly. “Along with over forty of his goons.”
“What?! Over forty?! Wait, was Frank the one who killed them all?!”
“Most likely.”
Vicky sighed lengthily. “It seems that we really underestimated him.”
Another night, and they once again had to reevaluate the depth of Frank’s power.
Still, Yara was concerned. “Vicky, don’t forget that Leo Grayson is backed by the Chandlers of
Middleton. Wouldn’t this anger them?”
“The Chandlers? So what?” Vicky snorted coolly. “Leo brought this on himself, and if the Chandlers want to pick up the tab, they
only have themselves to blame.”
Yara nodded.
Meanwhile, as Frank stepped out of Skymex Club, a Mercedes came to a screeching stop by the curb.
Sean was the first one who got off, followed by Gina, who exclaimed when she saw Helen in Frank’s arms. “Helen! What
happened to you?! Please don’t scare me!”
“She’s just unconscious,” Frank explained. “She’s mostly fine.”
“Just unconscious?! What are you saying–do you want her to die?!” Gina snapped.
Frank was speechless. “When did I ever say that?”
Helen stirred just then and saw Gina with tears welling up in her eyes. “Mom…?”
“Oh, Helen! You’re back… You gave me such a scare!” Gina cried, gathering her in her arms.