Chapter 339

Seeing that Seth would suffocate soon, his bodyguards' leader quickly snapped, "This isn't your fight, son. Just let Mr. Yaffe go…" Frank laughed icily. "You do it. I just caught this one myself—not about to let him go." The bodyguards' leader glanced at Fred behind himself. So they were together? He studied Frank right then and was soon relieved to see that Frank was unarmed. "Think carefully about this, son," he said. "You're making enemies of the Yaffe family. Perhaps you don't know who they are?" "Save your introductions. I know them just fine." Frank waved him off impatiently. "Flying Sword Sect's Riverton Branch, was it? What's that impressive? Even your chief has to watch his manners in my presence." The bodyguards' leader was left pursuing his lips. "Son…" Their chief had to watch his manners in his presence? Who the fuck did he think he was? Nonetheless, Frank dangled Seth in front of him just then. "Word of advice? Let my boy go, or this one will be dead soon enough.