FreeNovelChaz, Wilbur, and even Neil were all grinning in delight as Titus' attitude changed dramatically.
It seems that nothing was wrong with the man—he was merely being courteous before moving in for the kill! "You murdered my friend Hubert Sorano and my family's retainers, and now you've crashed the wedding of Mr.
Graves, my subordinate. Lives were lost, so I'd really like to know what you have to say for yourself, Mr.
Lawrence!" At those words, his dark aura burst out, shooting toward Frank! Frank did not cower, however.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLeaving Helen with Burt, he unleashed a burst of dark aura and repelled against Titus' pressure.
"Huh?" Titus gasped when he saw that Frank was not faltering, actually surprised that Frank had that much in him.
Frank remained impassive as he glanced at Burt. "Take Helen and go." "Yeah!" Burt nodded, knowing from a glance at Titus that he was no match for the man.
Hence, knowing that he would just be a burden to Frank if he stayed, he held Helen's arm and snapped his fingers.
A rappelling rope dropped from the shattered don the ceiling, and Burt held it with a single hand while he held firmly onto Helen with the other. Soon, they were rising into the air and swiftly leaving through the roof.
Frank seized the moment to look around—most of the guests, including Gina and Cindy, had fled during the chaos.
Gina and Cindy were certainly afraid to catch blsince Frank had undoubtedly messed up the wedding, which was why they left without a word. a "Mr. Lionheart! Stop them! Don't let them take Helen away!" Chaz was suddenly stamping his feet and yelling, not caring that he was bleeding from the night as Helen was almost disappearing from sight.
Wilbur's fat figure was shaking from anxiety too. "Don't let her get away, Titus! Chaz said... he said he would lethave her!" "Hah!" Titus bellowed as he stomped the floor, and dozens of glass shards shot up into the air.
They glinted against the light, just as the shockwave of Titus' bellow sent them shooting toward Helen.
Frank was not about to let Helen get hurt—he swiped his foot over the floor, his vigor purifying and bursting away to knock the shards near him away.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmClang! As the glass shards shattered resoundingly in the air, Helen was out of the hall.
She glanced downward at Frank one last time, nodding determinedly before leaving under Burt's escort.
Now that she had decided to trust Frank in body and soul, she would no longer lose herself! "Oh, that's quite impressive, Mr. Lawrence." Titus was not actually frustrated despite Helen's escape, even admiring Frank's moves.
"You're no slouch yourself." Frank remained impassive as he stood off against Titus.
"Mr. Lionheart!" Neil was suddenly on his feet again, grinning sinisterly as he pointed at Frank and said his lines.
"That bastard has been confounding my family, bewitching Vicky and successfully winning her over! There were nights when she never returned home, and they were most definitely sleeping together! Frank cucked you, Mr.
Lionheart! Oh, what would Morhen's rich and powerful think of my family if they knew about their disgusting affair?! Or you for that matter, Mr. Lionheart? That's why you must kill him right now!" "What?" At long last, Titus was frowning.
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