Neil was Glen’s second son, and he certainly never apologized to anyone!


    “Me, apologize to him?!” he growled. “I’m the second heir of the family!” Vicky shrugged nonchntly.


    “If you don’t want to do it, guess you’ll just have to die.” Susan snapped at Frank right then, “What are


    you waiting for? Give him the antidote!”


    Frank folded his arms before his chest nonchntly. “Sorry, but I have no choice since he doesn’t want


    to apologize.”


    “What…” Susan’s face flushed–this was the first time she had met anyone this full of himself!


    On the other hand, Vicky stood beside Frank. “Neil was the one who suggested this match. He lost but


    couldn’t bring himself to apologize after all that. He has no choice but to die—I’ve done all I can either


    way.”


    Walter looked at Frank’s cool gaze, and then at his nephew who was writhing in agony.


    Seeing that there was no reasoning with Frank, he leaned in to tell Neil, “Why don’t you just apologize


    properly, Neil?”


    Neil’s face contorted in rage, his veins bulging over his neck–he could rip Frank in half right then!


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    However, his life was in Frank’s hands, and he had to suck it up despite the shame.


    Biting his lip so hard he was bleeding, Neil dropped to his knees in front of Frank with a thud. “I am


    sorry, Frank Lawrence,” he said. “Please help me.”


    Everyone stared at Neil in silence.


    Frank must have been the only one who could make the man go down on his knees!


    “I would’ve done that much sooner if you’d just done that earlier.” Frank chuckled in


    amusement.


    “Cure him right now, Frank Lawrence!” Susan snapped coolly even as she red at him. Frank strode


    up, tapping several of Neil’s pressure points with his fingers.


    “rgh!!!” Neil threw up a mouthful of blood while feeling a swelling sensation in his stomach, though


    the chill he had been feeling subsided considerably.


    Paul hurried to him and felt his wrist before sighing after a long while. “The poison is gone now, Mr.


    Turnbull.”


    Neil rose to his feet in turn, ring at Frank as he growled, “I’ll remember this, you brat.” “Still not


    satisfied?” Vicky snapped. “I won’t hold back if you move against Frank!


    Robert strode up as well. “That’s right. This match was fair, and anyone who dares seek reprisals shall


    first answer to me.”


    Neil narrowed his eyes, but he dared not challenge Frank again as he faced pressure from both Robert


    and Vicky.


    Robert then started mping while leveling a look of satisfaction at Frank. “As expected of the one who


    saved my daughter. You are as well–versed in martial arts and medicine… Do you happen to be free?


    How about visiting my humble abode?”


    Frank looked around and decided he should not stay since everyone else aside from Vicky and Walter


    looked like they could kill him.


    He nodded. “I shall take you up on that offer.”


    “Haha! Very well. Shall we depart?”


    Vicky told Frank under his breath just then, “You can stay there for a while too.”


    Frank turned to stare at her. “Are you fine on your own?”


    “Don’t worry.


    This is my home–Neil wouldn’t dare mess around.”