Chapter 991
In around ten minutes, Frank found himself staring at a gigantic luxury mansion with over seven luxury cars lining the courtyard. Each of them were limited editions that would invoke considerable envy if seen in public-from the looks of it, they were Willy’s very own collection.
He then alighted without further harassing the cowardly Sorano bodyguard. He had a bone to pick with someone else, and he only killed before in rage and to establish himself.
Now that he had found Willy’s mansion, he had no reason to do it-he never liked killing and was always tolerant toward those who knew their place.
“Go.” He waved off the cowardly Sorano bodyguard.
The cowardly Sorano bodyguard actually thought he was going to die and was delighted that Frank did not kill him.
After all, nothing could be more delightful than cheating death, and he even thanked Frank profusely, even though he was an intruder who barged into Sorano Estate.
Frank was left shaking his head in bemusement-the standard of bodyguards around here was really lacking.
Naturally, it was not their fault either. None of them could have known that someone would charge alone into Sorano Estate, which was why even the retainers had trouble reacting right away.
“Hmph…” Frank snorted just then, as he heard the euphoric voices of men and women upstairs.
His rage flared further even as he kicked down the door-Willy had left Nash crippled and almost dead but continued to indulge in his usual vices like nothing.
A scumbag through and through!
As Frank headed upstairs, several servants could see danger when they spotted Frank, especially the specks of blood on him.
“What are you doing here?!”
“Fuck off!” Frank did not waste time, kicking away several of the servants who stood in his way.
“Kyah-!!!”
A maid shrieked deafeningly and dropped the tray she was holding, just as Frank slapped and knocked out a manservant who leapt up at him, ready to attack.
“What’s going on?! Who keeps yapping there?!” Willy shouted from the room angrily.
“I was just starting to have fun-do you want me to skin you?!”
“Shush.” Frank sneered as he put a finger on his lips, gesturing for the maid to be silent.
Then, he kicked open the door to Willy’s room.
“What?!” Willy was buck naked in bed, his eyes widening when he saw a stoic Frank strode in.
“Frank Lawrence?! How did you get in here?!” he exclaimed, quickly wrapping a towel around himself in panic and confusion.
“Kyah!!!” The woman in the bed screamed too-not stopping to get dressed, she picked up a bathrobe and ran past Frank out of the room.
It took Willy seconds to come to his senses.
He was Willy Sorano, and this was his mansion in the middle of Sorano Estate.
Could he be dreaming?!
“You hurt Nash, didn’t you?” Frank asked as he slowly approached Willy, his tone sinister.
“Nash?” Willy was left confused for a long while.
Soon, he came to a realization-Frank must be talking about the geezer he met in the afternoon!
Calming down at the thought, he grinned. “I don’t know how you got in here, but you need to understand that this is my house!”
