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Chaz, Wilbur, and even Neil were all grinning in delight as Titus' attitude changed dramatically.

It seems that nothing was wrong with the man—he was merely being courteous before moving in for

the kill!

"You murdered my friend Hubert Sorano and my family's retainers, and now you've crashed the

wedding of Mr. Graves, my subordinate. Lives were lost, so I'd really like to know what you have to say

for yourself, Mr. Lawrence!"

At those words, his dark aura burst out, shooting toward Frank!

Frank did not cower, however.

Leaving Helen with Burt, he unleashed a burst of dark aura and repelled against Titus' pressure.

"Huh?" Titus gasped when he saw that Frank was not faltering, actually surprised that Frank had that

much in him.

Frank remained impassive as he glanced at Burt. "Take Helen and go."

"Yeah!" Burt nodded, knowing from a glance at Titus that he was no match for the man.

Hence, knowing that he would just be a burden to Frank if he stayed, he held Helen's arm and snapped

his fingers.

A rappelling rope dropped from the shattered dome on the ceiling, and Burt held it with a single hand

while he held firmly onto Helen with the other. Soon, they were rising into the air and swiftly leaving

through the roof.

Frank seized the moment to look around—most of the guests, including Gina and Cindy, had flednovelbin

during the chaos.

Gina and Cindy were certainly afraid to catch blame since Frank had undoubtedly messed up the

wedding, which was why they left without a word.

"Mr. Lionheart! Stop them! Don't let them take Helen away!"

Chaz was suddenly stamping his feet and yelling, not caring that he was bleeding from the night as

Helen was almost disappearing from sight.

Wilbur's fat figure was shaking from anxiety too. "Don't let her get away, Titus! Chaz said... he said he

would let me have her!"

"Hah!" Titus bellowed as he stomped the floor, and dozens of glass shards shot up into the air.

They glinted against the light, just as the shockwave of Titus' bellow sent them shooting toward Helen.

Frank was not about to let Helen get hurt—he swiped his foot over the floor, his vigor purifying and

bursting away to knock the shards near him away.

Clang!

As the glass shards shattered resoundingly in the air, Helen was out of the hall.

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Now that she had decided to trust Frank in body and soul, she would no longer lose herself!

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"You're no slouch yourself." Frank remained impassive as he stood off against Titus.

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"What?"

At long last, Titus was frowning.

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