Chapter 262
Trevor gasped. "Mr. Lawrence, that boy is the son of South Alp Sect's chief. You didn't have to kill him…"
"Kill him? No, I didn't kill him," Frank replied. "I only kicked him—he's definitely still breathing."
"But that's not right," Trevor murmured in confusion. "Bron Howard insisted that you killed the boy. He wouldn't joke around when his boy is the heir to his sect, would he?"
Frank frowned.
However, he was very certain that he did not kill Troy—he was absolutely aware of how much strength he put into that kick.
Still, he soon realized something. "It's probably the Salazars."
Trevor scratched his head. "Well, we now have a problem. What are you going to do now, Mr. Lawrence?"
"Tell Viola Salazar to apologize personally to Helen, or we'll wipe out her family," Frank growled ruthlessly.
"Of course." Trevor nodded repeatedly, ever unconditionally accepting of any decision made by Frank.
The man had spoken, so he should make preparations.
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Meanwhile, at Salazar Villa, Vi

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