Chapter 469

Everyone in the villa was stunned by the voice. Even before they could react, the door was sent flying with a loud bang and crashing straight down before the couch where they sat. The door, which would take several men to pry open, had a particularly clear shoe print on it too. Quinn's expression cooled, while Burt promptly leapt to a corner, knowing that things had gone out of hand. "Who was that?! How dare you barge into the Salazars' turf?!" A group of men in black charged out, weapons in hand. "Back off!" Quinn bellowed, seeing that they were raring for a fight. She stopped them from encircling Frank not because she did not want him to die, but rather that they would just be wasting time since trash like them posed no threat to him. "Hehe…" She giggled as she rose to her feet, folding her arms before her chest as if she could not see Frank striding inside menacingly. "To think that you'd come here… and I thought you'd be fleeing Riverton already." "Fleeing Riverton? From