Chapter 352

Jan quickly said, “Listen to me, Kim. That’s not true-”

Smack!

Kim slapped Jan across the face before he could finish.

Biting her lip as she glared at him furiously, she snapped, “I never knew you were that horrible. Our engagement is over.”

“No, stop! Kim–it’s all just slander! Frank is trying to slander me!” Jan cried.

He reached for her shoulder, but she shook him off and snapped, “You can tell that to my grandfather.”

And with that, she stormed out of the clubhouse, with Liv hurrying after her. “Wait for me, Ms. White…”

“Kim…” Jan was about to give chase, but Frank stood in his way. “You were clearly slandering me earlier, kiddo. What are you going to do about that?”

Vicky stood beside Frank, folding her arms before her chest as she added coldly, “Exactly. You’d better explain your actions here.‘

Jan was left gritting his teeth as he glared at Frank furiously. “You piece of shit. I should’ve known you’d resort to such cheap tricks…”

“No, you’re just that stupid.” Frank snorted in disdain. “Get down on your knees and apologize, and I just might spare you.”

“Apologize?! Fuck off!” Jan glared at him spitefully. “I’m the heir of the Yaffe family–hell, I don’t mind telling you that you’ll be dead soon enough! You killed my cousin and crippled my uncle! We would’ve come for you eventually!”

“What?” Vicky exclaimed in surprise.

She was just away for a few days, and something that important had already gone down?!

On the other hand, seeing that Jan was refusing to apologize, Frank kicked him squarely in the chest.

“Oof-” Jan grunted as he was sent flying.

As soon as he landed, he quickly got up, but Frank was already in front of him.

He kicked Jan again, shattering his kneecaps!

“Argh!” Jan screamed hysterically as he dropped feebly to his knees.

He tried to resist but just could not free himself from Frank’s arm at all.

It was only then that he realized his uncle was not exaggerating when he said Frank crippled his cultivation!

“Fuck you, Frank Lawrence… Fucking die already…” He could only curse Frank endlessly on his knees, since he could not get up with his broken kneecaps.

“Whoa…”

Chacher 252 Everyone watching was left gasping.

“Fuck me… did that bastard really just beat up Jan Yaffe?”

“Well, Flying Sword Sect is going to kill him now.”

“What, hadn’t you heard? The man already has a grudge against them.”

A man in a suit chuckled just then. “Anyway… if there’s nothing else, I’ll be going. Appointment with a doctor in the afternoon, I think.”

Everyone else quickly excused themselves as well, perfectly aware that there would be a battle between the Turnbulls and Flying Sword Sect soon.

They certainly did not want to get involved, let alone to catch the heat.

And with that, everyone fled the banquet.

Vicky and Yara were not leaving, however, watching as Frank stood above Jan and looked down coolly at him. “Go on, call your daddy. It’s time I settle things with Flying Sword Sect.”

“Fine,” Jan wheezed. “Just you wait. Let’s see if you’d–still strut when my dad’s here…”

As Jan quickly called his father, Frank was not idling either.

Whipping out his phone, he handily texted a number he committed to memory.