Chapter 219

Helen did not hesitate to drive to Delightpub immediately, where she was immediately restrained by two bouncers.

Helen struggled as she shouted, “What are you doing?! Let go of me!”

Phineas showed up just then, and Helen demanded, “Where’s Frank?! I want to see him!”

Phineas shrugged and chuckled. “Just sit tight, Ms. Lane. You’ll see him soon enough.”

“What are you talking about?”

“You lovebirds…” Phineas grinned. “I’m sure Frank will rush here to save you the instant he knows we have you.”

“What…?” Helen was dumbstruck, and her heart soon sank as she realized she had been tricked.

They wanted her here so they could lure Frank here too!

“Let go of me!” she bellowed and struggled, but the two bouncers held her in place with a vice -like grip.

Phineas spread his arms as he laughed. “Take her upstairs.”

With that, the two bodyguards dragged her upstairs without a hint of chivalry.

Rolf, who was watching everything from his private room, smiled.

Meanwhile, Kenny and Dan arrived at Frank’s hilltop mansion.

Frank had been waiting for a while, seemingly expecting Kenny’s visit.

He invited them in even pouring them tea as he kept a straight face. “Calling upon this early in the morning… I’m sure there’s a favor that needs asking?”

Dan nodded and spoke before Kenny. “Mr. Lawrence, I’ve just found out myself that you and Rolf Sparks had a little disagreement. May I ask what caused the issue?”

Frank reclined against the couch and said flatly, “He wanted Ichor Pills…”

Kenny frowned right then–so Rolf really was still dead set on that idea.

That was when Frank finished. “And he wanted to use my blood to make them.”

“What?!”

Both Kenny and Dan were shocked that Rolf went that far!

Kenny quickly apologized, “I’m so sorry, Mr. Lawrence. I haven’t been disciplining the boy… I shall make up for it.”

Frank’s eyes narrowed slightly as he asked, “Skyblade Dojo is not involved?”

Kenny promptly threw his hands up. “Of course not.”

“You have nothing to worry about, Mr. Lawrence,” Dan quickly added. “As a major martial arts sect, they have no reason to hurt you.”

Frank nodded in satisfaction, just as Kenny gingerly took out a check and pushed it up to Frank.

“There’s fifty million dollars here, Mr. Lawrence. Rolf understands that he’s at fault, and it’s a token of his apology. He hopes you can forgive him, but he’s still in the hospital, so he’s asked me to bring this to you.”

Frank chuckied coolly. “Apologies shouldn’t be made by proxy. Tell him to come here personally if he wants to apologize.”

Kenny nodded repeatedly, “Yes, that’s true, Mr. Lawrence. I’ll have Rolf do it once he’s discharged.”

Pausing for a moment, he then asked gingerly, “Also, I’d like to ask you a favor… Can you give him a chance and treat his hand?”

As Frank stayed silent in hesitation, Dan chuckled heartily, hoping for a peaceful outcome. Mr.

Lawrence, Rolf understands his mistake. Why don’t you give him a chance? See how the boy behaves, and if he messes up again, you can break his arm again.”

Kenny nodded repeatedly. “Mr. Zimmer is right. We will keep an eye on how Rolf behaves from now on!”