Unrepairable Love Chapter 270
The crowd looked up, including Elizabeth and Felix. Sk said, “It’s been a while, and your methods are still gross.”
Kieran crossed his arms, eyeing Frank nearby. “Frank, it’s…”
Frank squinted, unable to see Kieran and Alexander clearly against the light. But the voice sounded familiar. “Mind your own business,” Frank pointed at them.
“Think we’re not qualified?” Kieran shot back.
Frank laughed. “WK Club matters aren’t for outsiders!”
Alexander raised an eyebrow, chuckling coldly. “What if the person you’re messing with is mine?”
Elizabeth’s breath hitched. Hearing this, she felt something indescribable. Back when Alexander started college and she was in high school, she had been bullied once. Alexander had stood nearby, smiling, and said, “What if the person you’re messing with is mine?” Young Elizabeth had decided then that Alexander was the one she wanted to be with.
Frank observed Kieran and Alexander. Both had strong auras, especially Alexander. Elizabeth is his? Frank thought. Frank paused, a thought hitting him. Pointing at Alexander, Frank said, “You are…”
Alexander stood with his hands in his pockets, glaring at Frank. Frank suddenly kicked Victor. “You caused this, so you fix it!”
Victor was stunned. Gregory, confused, asked, “Mr. Patterson, who is that guy?” Frank didn’t answer, just stared at Kieran and Alexander, his heart pounding. “Hurry up and fix it!” Frank kicked Victor again.
Victor was dumbfounded, looking at Frank in confusion. Is Frank really going to ignore me?
Under everyone’s gaze, Frank bypassed the crowd and walked up to Alexander and Kieran. Frank respectfully said, “Mr. Tudor, Mr. Getty!” Alexander didn’t look at Frank but at Elizabeth below. Elizabeth didn’t seem happy he was helping her. When she looked at him, there was no emotion, not even gratitude.
Elizabeth turned her gaze to Victor, a ruthless glint in her eyes. Molly said, “Cut…” Victor trembled, repeatedly looking at Frank, who was only talking to Alexander and Kieran, ignoring him. Am I really going to lose my finger? Virlor thought.
“Felix, he’s stalling. Give him a hand?” Elizabell coldly asked Felix.
“Sure!” Felix grinned. He loved doing this! He moved to Victor, who backed away. Felix grabbed Victor’s arm and slammed his hand onto the car hood.
Victor pleaded, “Is this really necessary?”
Felix smiled. “Absolutely. This is the price for insulting a woman.” With that, Felix’s knife came down sharply. With a scream, the onlookers gasped. Elizabeth watched, unblinking. Alexander stared at Elizabeth, frowning at her expressionless face. The old Elizabeth was scared of even a bug, but now…
Felix picked up the finger, looked at Victor, and smiled. “Sorry about that.” Victor’s eyes bulged. Felix waved the finger at the crowd, then tossed it into the bushes. “Ms. Percy says, this finger is a tribute to all living things!” Felix shouted, almost crazily.