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Drakon snorted in disdain. "You don't get to speak here, girlie."

Vicky turned toward Yara as well, whispering under her breath, "Don't worry. The Salazars won't kill me

before they get the Rejuvenation Pill recipe. Just go home and tell my father to prepare twenty million,

and tell Frank to bring the recipe and the money to ransom me."

At this point, she could only trust Frank to save her.

Yara nodded feebly in turn and watched as the Salazars took Vicky to their car.

With that, Yara did not hesitate to whip out her phone and call Frank.

Frank was shocked when he received Yara's call.

To think that the Salazars would kidnap Vicky in broad daylight, even hurting Yara!

Yara was no martial prodigy, but her abilities had improved by leaps and bounds after being taught the

improved version of the Boltsmacker.

To dispatch her in a split second... It seemed the Salazars had someone very powerful in their ranks.

He did not hesitate to travel to Turnbull Villa immediately, and he strode through the front door to find

Walter Turnbull pacing around.

He was certainly anxious after being told his daughter had been kidnapped, and both he and Susan

Redford were scowling.

Even Robert was there, and he and Walter hurried to Frank when they saw him.

"Oh, Frank... you're finally here." Walter grasped Frank's hand in agitation. "Word is that Drakon,

Donald Salazar's eldest son, has returned... It seems that they want revenge against US."

Frank remained calm and composed. "It's alright, Mr. Turnbull. I've come to save your daughter—do

you have any details on their forces?"

Walter shook his head, while Robert mused thoughtfully. "I don't know the specifics about Drakon's

rank, but he is said to have trained extensively abroad."

He then turned to his daughter. "Did you notice anything when you fought him?"

Yara's bandaged palm stiffened as she shook her head. "I just don't know. I tried to blindside him, but

that didn't work at all."

Susan snapped impatiently right then, "So what? Yes, Drakon Salazar is strong, but we're not goingnovelbin

there to fight him. The Salazars have already promised to release Vicky if Frank goes to them with two

billion dollars and the Rejuvenation Pill recipe. And saving Vicky right now is the priority!"

"I understand the urgency, Ms. Turnbull," Frank said quietly, "but you shouldn't panic. I have the recipe,

but two billion dollars is no small sum..." "It's fine, Mr. Lawrence. I already have prepared it," Walter

quickly said, pulling out a check with two billion dollars written on it.

He grasped Frank's hands again, pleading, "Please, you have to save Vicky..."

It was his only option now—Walter certainly knew that the Salazars mentioned Frank by name because

they wanted him dead, but he could not just let his daughter get hurt either!

"It's alright, Mr. Turnbull," Frank assured him. "Ms. Turnbull and I are friends, and I'll definitely help now

that she's in trouble."

Robert then said, "I'll come with you, Mr. Lawrence. Vicky is my apprentice—I'll definitely help as you've

put it."

Frank hesitated but nodded.

That was when Susan spoke up. "Just the two of you won't be enough. Frida Blue will come with you."

Frank turned where she was looking to find a group of black-clad bodyguards standing outside the villa.

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