Chapter 2572

Frank strode up. “Oh, but you don’t have to look for us. You’re not leaving anyway!”

He strode up and punched Gashface unconscious.

When Gashface woke up, he was tied to a pillar with nylon rope.

There was a table with plates of meats of all varieties nearby, with Jada, Laura, Frank, and the burly proprietors all sitting around it and feasting.

Laura appeared apologetic, however. “I should be treating you to a meal at a proper restaurant, to be honest.”

Jada smiled, shaking her head. “Don’t worry about it. Mr. Frankton can fork out a hundred million at will, so he really wouldn’t care!”

“Now that you’ve mentioned the hundred mil…” one of the proprietors asked sheepishly. “Do you really have the money? You should just leave if you don’t— don’t let that prick exploit you!”