Chapter 2732

After Mr. Creston handed Frank his phone, Frank nodded. "Good, at least you're cooperating. So you can do it yourself!" Mr. Creston was left befuddled—what the hell?! He was already being so cooperative, and the brat still wanted him dead?! "Friend, a gentleman is as good as his word," he said. "People would laugh at you." "Laugh at me?" Frank chuckled coolly. "Who would dare laugh at me? Also, I think it might happen if I don't wipe out people like you." "What…!" As Mr. Creston realized from Frank's calm tone that he was not letting him off the hook, he ran without hesitation. But to Frank, he was slower than a tortoise and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Frank then whipped out Mr. Creston's phone and called the number in it. A coquettish woman answered the call. "Hey, buddy!" Frank laughed at the way she greeted him as if they were old friends. "Reverend Quietus, I presume? Why don't we meet up, if you don't mind?" "I certainly don't mind." The woman laughed too. "Who