Frank was pointing Sunny in the nose as he snapped, “Get out of here if you’re not interested in


    watching the movie!”


    With that, he threw Sunny’s phone to the ground, smashing it into pieces!


    Sunny was furious. “Hey! That’s thetest model–how dare you smash it?!”


    Even Aria snapped at Sunny at that point, “Where do youe from, acting like you own the ce


    because you have thetest phone? It’s just ten grand at best. Now get out of here!”


    She would have been interested in rich kids like Sunny before, but that was not the case now after she


    got in Frank’s good graces.


    Not only would she be earning an easy ten grand each month, but she also would not mind getting


    frisky with Frank while watching the movie. However, this braindead man had to ruin her ns!


    Even the audience around them had their good mood ruined. They would p Sunny too, and it went


    without saying how cathartic it was to see Frank do it.


    Sunny was left ring at his broken phone, while pointing at Frank as he snapped, “You’re a dead


    man! Don’t you know who I am? You’re not leaving Grande Square when I’m around!”


    Frank chuckled. “Then do you know who I am?”


    “I don’t care!” Sunny snapped fearlessly. “My brother is the general manager. You’re not getting out


    alive!”


    “General manager, was it? Go on, call him–I’ll be waiting.” Frank snorted in disdain–it was certainly


    conceited of Sunny to behave all high and mighty when he was calling upon a mere general manager.


    Frank’s disdain only left Sunny even more furious, and thetter promptly called his brother. ” Hey, bro?


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    Sunny was immediately confident after the call, and he started yelling at Frank and everyone else,


    “He’ll be here soon! Don’t you dare run away!”


    The other audience quickly left since a fight would happen soon–they were just customers, and not


    here for a fight. The theater was not exactly small, but there was a chance of getting caught in the


    crossfire!


    Soon, a portly balding man strode in, with a group of security guards in tow.


    “Who the fucky a finger on my brother?” the man barked.


    Sunny was beside himself with joy when he saw the portly man and hurried to him. “That’s the one,


    Gordon.”


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    Gordon Jameson turned to see Frank, Aria, and Winter.


    Naturally, he could not care less–he actually thought for a moment that it was a gang, but they were


    just three!


    Winter was flustered as soon as she saw that there were over twenty men, and she was worried


    that Frank would get hurt even if she knew Frank could really fight.


    On the other hand, Aria remained nonchnt since that handful of men were never going to beat


    Frank–he proved that much back then at the karaoke bar!


    Gordon then nced at Winter and Aria, his eyes shing lecherously.


    Still, he demanded, “So you’re the one who hit my brother, aren’t you?”


    “He deserved it.” Frank snorted in contempt.


    “Shit, you really have balls. I’m giving you a chance–get down on your knees and apologize right now,


    and I’ll let you go. Just so you know, my boys don’t know their strength… you can’t me me if you’re


    left a cripple.” Gordon chuckled smugly, convinced he was definitely winning against Frank with just his


    twentyish men.