Chapter 392

Frank's tone was icy. "Death." Hans nodded in understanding. "Understood sir. I'm on my way." - Meanwhile, Zeb managed to make it home. Cram could tell from the way he was panicking and the fiery-red palm print on his face that Frank had him beaten up. "You kidnapped Helen?" he quickly asked. "Yeah! And I was so close!" Zeb wheezed as he slammed a fist on the table in frustration. "But that bastard Frank Lawrence had to meddle again!" "Really…" Cram pointed at him in disappointment. "The worst thing you can do with this is get impatient! Now Helen is completely on his side!" "So what?! We could just kill him!" Zeb snorted in disdain. Cram did a double take. "Kill Frank? And how are you going to do that?" Zeb grinned. "Hah! Dad, don't forget that Viola Salazar and I are tight. I also know that she's fought against Frank before, and nothing's better than borrowing her strength on this." "Will she help?" Cram asked, skeptical. Zeb snorted and picked up the phone from his fath