NovelEnglish"It's fine," Frank said. "I won't be staying in Morhen for long—I can make do with this. You don't have to getanother." He glanced at the key Hux shoved into his hands but did not refuse it since it was necessary to have a mode of transport.
However, he was just going to 'make do' with the Maserati when a group of boys could be heard gasping from the distance.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Shit, a Maserati?! Which bigwig owns it?!" "This is Mr. Darman's turf... So probably him?" "It looks so cool. The skirts are so low!" As a group of boys gawked over the Maserati, Soren Lionheart appeared envious of it too.
However, he pursed his lips in stubborn defiance. "My dad's getting a new car in a few days—I'll drive it out to show you in a few days. It's no Maserati, but it won't lose out to it much." "Awesome! That's Soren for you!" "Oh, but we won't be getting a ride—it's definitely meant for Kat." "Hehe..." Soren's vanity was certainly stoked by his friends' fawning, but he soon found a familiar figure walking toward them. "Isn't that." It was none other than Frank, who completely ignored the boys as he got into the car right away.
The engine purred as he drove off, kicking up a pile of dust as it soon disappeared from sight, leaving the boys where they were, trading glances.
"Hey, isn't that Soren and the boys?" [x] "Hey Soren!" Mandy waved enthusiastically when she saw the stiff-faced Soren and hurried to him.
However, Soren was still caught in the shock of Frank driving a Maserati and murmured, "H-How's that possible?" "How could he drive such an expensive car?" "I-I'm not seeing things, am I? That man." "Yeah, | saw him too." The boys were left dumbfounded, as they did not expect the Maserati to belong to Frank.
They thought that Frank was just sfrivolous character despite how well he could fight. But now, it appeared that they were the frivolous characters to him instead.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSoren cto his senses just then, looking up at the girls. "That car..." Mandy was huffing in annoyance. "Oh, that bastard?! The car is Mr. Darman's, who g—hey, where are you going?!" Soren's expression contorted in savagery before Mandy could finish.
"He drove Mr. Darman's car?! He must have stolen it! He must be stealing Mr. Darman's car!" Then, seeing Hux himself standing outside the bar entrance, he rushed to Hux, yelling, "Mr. Darman! Someone just stole your Maserati! It's that bastard who hurt your brother!" "What?" Hux was perplexed.
Stealing? What nonsense was this brat spouting? He was the one who gave Mr. Lawrence the car! "Mr. Darman, should I call the cops for you?" Soren pressed fawningly. "Don't worry—that bastard won't get away.
Once he's arrested, you can cut off his hand!" Hux finally knew what Soren was up to at that point.
The brat hated Frank and was trying to goad him into eliminating Frank.
However, Soren had missed the point where Frank was now Hux's boss!
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