Sean was naturally not going to admit that he knew Zuco. After all, he was wary about Vicky and no
told Zuco that he just had to chase Vicky and Frank away, since Zuco would be destroyed If Vicky got
serious.
And yet, Vicky was already folding her armus before her chest fearlessly. “I’m not leaving.”
Zuco rolled his eyes and waved at his goons. “Take them away.”
They started toward Vicky, who suddenly picked up a bottle from her table and smashed it on Zuco’s
head!
It shattered resoundingly, leaving ss shards all over the floor as Vicky snorted in disdain. “I leave
when I want to. It’s not up to a clown like you to tell me what to do!”
“B–Boss? Are you alright?!”
The goons were petrified–the chick had actually smashed a bottle on Zuco’s head?! She must have a
death wish.
“Fuck… I’ll kill you!” Zuco clutched his bleeding head and red viciously at Vicky before lunging at
her with his arms outstretched.
Frank moved right then, grabbing Zuco’s wrist as he growled, “I don’t care who sent you. You have no
business being here, so take your boys with you and leave.”
Zuco was left humiliated and incensed by Frank but unable to pull his hand out from Frank’s grip
despite using his full strength.
Turning to his goons, he barked, “Get him!”
Frank, however, did not even look his way and raised his foot, kicking one goon and sending him. flying
on the other.
Then, he twisted Zuco’s arm, bending it before shoving him several meters away!
“Get out,” he growled.
Zuco was left crouching on the floor and gritting his teeth in pain.
“Argh! My hand!” He clutched his arm as he backed away, ring at Frank furiously. “How dare you
touch me! I’ll kill you! You won’t be leaving this ce alive!”
Vicky snorted, reclining against her seat and folded her legs haughtily. “Sure. Let’s see what you can
do–I’ll be waiting right here.”
Frank then asked calmly, “How many men can you call up?”
Two hundred!” Zuco barked.
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“You mean twenty?” Frank remained nonchnt.
“For sure!”
“Alright, go on, call them. I’ll be waiting too,” Frank replied and returned to his seat.
Seeing that, Sean promptly went up to Zuco and reasoned, “Please work with me here. Just let it slide.
He did not expect things to get out of hand, and if Zuco really brought his boss….
It was fine if Frank ended up dead, but they could not afford to hurt Vicky!
If the Turnbulls came for revenge and both sides found out Sean was the one who had caused the
mess, he would die horribly!
“Shut up! This is none of your business!” Zuco barked, shoving Sean away and hurrying away with his
goons.
Sean stamped his feet frantically before wheeling on Frank. “Get out of here already!”
“Why? Why are you so scared?” Frank asked coolly. “Or perhaps you had a part in this? To be fair,
hiring thugs to hurt the heiress of the Turnbulls isn’t exactly something you can sweep under the rug.