The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 1795

"What?!"

Huub felt a chill running down his spine, seeing that the hostages were free.

He also spotted the seemingly unassuming geezer in the photo, his eyes widening in realization.

He remembered his goon reporting that Frank had come to Bralog with another man, which was that geezer in the photo.

"What… Did that old man take down all the martial elites in my basement and save the hostages?!"

The geezer looked like an elderly security guard at best, but he turned out to be a martial elite as well?!

Putting away his phone, Frank smiled at Huub. "So, Mr. Droitner, are you going to pull any more tricks?"

"I…"

Huub was stumped, because he was really out of options now.

Physical strength?

Frank had already pulverized his greatest martial elite.

Connections?!

Huub himself was kowtowing and begging as soon as Frank's maternal grandfather showed up!

And his only trick—his hostages—had already been rescued.

He had really lost everything and certainly could not holler at Frank now.

"Nothing? Then it's my turn."

Frank's smile faded, as his gaze flared with long-repressed rage. "I have to admit, Mr. Droitner… You're quite something."

Even as Frank closed in, Huub felt like his legs were made of lead, and he could not even turn to run.

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