Chapter 1822

Standing in the distance, Titus shook his head and sighed at how brutal Frank was. "Mr. Lawrence, as a fellow man, I think you should show some chivalry. Ms. Quill is born a beauty, but you'd trample all over her so ruthlessly? It's honestly disappointing…" "What's it to you?! Fuck off!" Frank was just seeing red because of Ms. Quill's foul attitude and was especially indignant that Titus would use the fact to poke fun at him now. Titus glowered at Frank's outburst in turn. "Frank Lawrence! How dare you insult Mr. Lionheart!" Azar Salor, the chief of Clear Winds Pavilion, certainly would not pass up the chance to lick Titus' boots, even asking him, "Mr. Lionheart, please give Clear Winds Pavilion your permission to subdue that insolent wretch!" "Go." Titus did not stop Azar this time. For one, he was actually a little upset by Frank's insolence. While he was also curious to see the depth of Frank's strength with this, it also went without saying that if Frank or Azar killed Ms