Chapter 1503

"What…"

Wilk looked on, finally coming to his senses.

Both the brat and the man with her were martial artists, and the security guards he spent so much on did not even last a blow!

"W-Who are you?!"

Fear seizing him right then, Wilk kept his arms around his son as he stumbled backward.

"Who am I?"

Frank sneered. "You don't deserve to know!"

Projecting two strands of pure vigor at his fingertips, he launched both with a flick.

Wilk lost his balance and dropped to his knees right then, as overwhelming agony erupted from his kneecaps.

His son, still in his arms, grunted as they both collapsed.

Wilk then looked up to see that he was kneeling in front of the unconscious Lauren. A sense of humiliation seized him, causing his insides to churn and his cheeks to flush.

"You bastard! Do you know who I am?!" he bellowed. "I'm the CEO of Wilktrade! The Jankos and the Sunblazers have my back! Now get down on your knees and beg, and I just might let you keep a pretty corpse—"

Smack!

Kat